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[A Hidden Idea - The Scales Part 10]
It was an easy matter to drop another letter in for C'kayah; he would find it waiting in his daily, or near daily round up of messages from the Quick Sand.
She wrote it, as she so usually did, upon the decorative pink stationary she had first used out of necessity, and now out of desire. Her handwriting was exquisite, almost a decorative artwork in and of itself, with swooping styling she had been so carefully taught by her mother.
A light spritz of perfume left it smelling unmistakably of her. He would know.
Dearest C,
Spring is here, at last! The sun's warmth brings with it such brightness and cheer. Not yet the blaze of summer, but away with winter's chill! It has been so long and I'm enjoying it so! I still dream of Costa, but things are looking up.
Oh, did you know I am still looking for it? I'm sure you remember what I mean~~ I think I have looked everywhere! Wouldn't it be nice if lost things just flew home like pigeons? Or, do you remember the fairy tale? If they left a trail of bread crumbs? Though, I guess that didn't work for them either. ~~ALAS~~ Someone should find a way to make the bread crumbs reappear, or else I fear I shall never find it.
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Thank you for the loveliest time, I cannot wait to wear the necklace. I pray to have the opportunity soon. I hope that things have been as well for you!
By the way, I so admire your gift from last week. It's given me such solace in your absence, as if I know that despite my vain search, I shall always be able to find you, and you me. Â
You Always Know Where to Find Me,
~Foxy
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