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Hunter had just finished his watch.

Although he knew that I / N had neither read nor replied to his letters, but hoped that the scraps of paper he had written had been taken, it could have been anyone, he didn't care, he just wanted to hope, hope that I / N was still alive.

Hoping was of no use, as Hunter had finally made it to the old bridge, the letters were still there but one was added.

Hunter blanched, took the letter, opened it, and mentally read:

❝ Dear H, I'm afraid,
both for you and me,
there is someone who does
intrudes on
our letters

Hunter stopped reading thinking back to a few days ago, he was referring to
Y / N?
Strange, even impossible.
What does Y / N have to do with the two of them?
He didn't want to think about it now, he just wanted to read that blank piece of paper.

" They already hurt me and I don't want itdo it to you too.
We are never there seen,
but I want you still good.
Thank you for having tried
to help me,now i'm fine
don't worry, really, I love you
I don't want to make you stay
bad for something
that I no longer have "

-IN

Anyone would understand that the last time he left was a lie, a big lie.
You understand why: there were words erased, some almost pierced the paper, others were the bare minimum, even if you could clearly read words like: "Help me" or " it is not true ".
Second reason: it was slightly wet, the size was that of tears.

Hunter didn't know how to react to all this, a good guard would believe, even though he knew it wasn't true but this citizen wanted to be left alone and a guard should respect him, but Hunter couldn't, couldn't let a person die .

He did the only thing that made sense at the moment: write a reply in the form of a letter

❛ 𝙇𝘌𝘛𝘛𝘌𝘙𝘚 ━ ❪ goldenguard x suicadal!fem! ❫ ❜Dove le storie prendono vita. Scoprilo ora