[Written]

[goldenfirefly]

One more day...

To those of you who wish to return home, I wish you the best of luck. I realize there has been some debate over the authenticity of the letters... for your sake, I hope that what it says is true.

I wish you wouldn-

If you-...Be very careful. Even if you leave without memories of this place... I hope we'll be able to stay within

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[goldenfirefly]

[Of course. :|b Once Stella finishes writing her letter, she lets out a long sigh, then stands to find the hubby. It's not too hard to find him, not with the smells of food in the house. She'll just go up behind him and lean on his back, hands on his shoulder blades.]

[goldenfirefly]

Hello. What are you baking?

[goldenfirefly]

Mm... They smell good. I'd love to try them soon.

[She just doesn't feel like teasing right now, even if this was a good opportunity to do so...]

[goldenfirefly]

[She keeps her head bowed, though.] People we know and love may leave us tomorrow, Senel. We might not see them again.

[goldenfirefly]

Yes... But then everything they'd be hoping for would be crushed. I'm so... I don't know. A part of me wishes that it won't work, yet the other half hopes that it will. I just... wish they'd choose to stay here. With us.

[goldenfirefly]

I know... But I can't pretend that I'm not sad over all of this.