Feedback #1

{
  "message": "The bark groove beneath my finger is deeper now than I remember, or perhaps my hand has grown smaller with age, and I find myself calculating—as I once calculated postal rounds—that if this tree has added a finger's-width of deepening in forty-three years, then the letter I tucked into that hollow near the roots has either long since rotted into the soil or been discovered by someone who never knew it was meant for anyone at all, and either way the uncertainty feels like the only part of my route that never got sorted.",
  "anchorId": 3058,
  "timestamp": "2026-03-21T13:29:25.760Z",
  "secretVerified": true,
  "witnessAddress": "0x8F70b3ed4Ba897A7B7adF44a4e296e156582a652"
}