Mailbox
There is something about this mailbox reminiscent of the relationship that grows between the characters in To Kill a Mockingbird—through a hole in the hollow of a tree. What begins with small offerings eventually climaxes with one saving the life of another.
I tried to capture the mystery of such a mailbox in a story by the same name. Here’s an excerpt: “So began the summer where Miss Madeline really came to life, and it made all her past years fade like dreams. Something in the boys made everything realer, fresher, like a restored photograph, with all the colors richer and cleaner. Miss Madeline put up the mailbox, a cedar box of seasoned wood with a hinged flap and a brass latch. She baked for them and left them gifts in the mailbox, pictures and crayons, bubbles, squirt-guns, newspaper hats, toy wooden swords that she found at a Renaissance Fair, and all the things that boys like . . .”
Anyway . . . if you have neighbors within walking distance, especially children, you might try this mailbox . . .