I Saw a Strange Note in My Husband’s Planner and Followed Him into the Woods

Sarah had always found her husband’s hobby of bird watching peculiar. While she respected his passion for it, she couldn’t help but feel a twinge of curiosity whenever he returned home with tales of the exotic birds he had spotted.

At first, whenever Sarah expressed interest in joining him on his birdwatching excursions, her husband, Mark, would dismiss her concerns, citing safety reasons. But Sarah didn’t find his excuses suspicious until one day, while tidying up their home office, she stumbled upon Mark’s planner, where he meticulously logged the birds he had observed.

Among the list of bird sightings, one entry caught Sarah’s eye: “34-28-34. Black and red. A 10…” Confused and intrigued, Sarah couldn’t shake the feeling that there was something more to Mark’s hobby than met the eye.

Determined to uncover the truth, Sarah decided to follow Mark the next time he went birdwatching. As they ventured into the woods together, Sarah’s heart pounded with anticipation and apprehension.

Finally, they arrived at a secluded spot in the forest, where Mark suddenly stopped in his tracks. Sarah’s eyes widened in shock as she watched him approach a hidden compartment in a tree trunk. With trembling hands, Mark retrieved a small, ornate box from inside and carefully opened it.

To Sarah’s astonishment, the box contained a collection of intricately crafted wooden figurines, each one meticulously carved to resemble a different species of bird. As Mark lovingly examined the figurines, Sarah realized the true extent of his passion for birdwatching.

Overwhelmed with emotion, Sarah approached her husband and wrapped her arms around him, her heart overflowing with love and admiration. In that moment, she realized that Mark’s hobby wasn’t just about spotting birds—it was about finding beauty and wonder in the world around him, and sharing that joy with the person he loved most.

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