Messenger Bird (1)

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 Sitting at a desk table in her cozy room, Inna's lamplight was turned on, an unrolled parchment of papers was laid in front of her with a steady hand. She dipped her quill into her ink jar, and one could easily see the girl scribbling a few words down on the paper with intense focus and determination in her sparkling brown eyes. An expression that showed that she was pouring out her heart to just that single paper.

After a few strokes of the pen, she stopped and carefully reread everything she had written, thus ensuring that she hadn't made any mistake. Taking a deep breath, she neatly tucked the letter into an envelope, finding it illogical that she was willing to try this suggestion in the first place, yet found herself still doing it.