Memories are food to our past. But not all memories are healthy, some of them are junks as well. What happens when after long Fifty years a Christmas Card finally reaches its destination on one frosty December day? A years old card. A few words of heart. Someone who said this, said it right - there's nothing mysterious about 'mystery', it lies in the one who hides it & awakes with the one who seeks it..... A OS written for Bethlehem 2020 Awards...