Dear Arthur,
I'm sending those letters to you, not to Charles. I don't see why I'd only be talking about him when I'm talking to you (and about your career). I feel like people tend to forget you are your own person when you have a famous relative. But let me tell you Arthur that you are an incredible person and I feel very lucky to have you as a friend.
Anyways, it's a good thing that the FDA wants to keep you, but I'm afraid that they will start taking more and more care about the newest additions rather than you. I remember how they didn't renew Armstrong and Ilott at the beginning of this season and how they stopped giving them opportunities beforehand.
For Prema, I'm just warning you. I don't want you to get hurt if they decide to let you go without fighting. I don't want you to be disappointed.
Finally, do you have another place you think I could send those letters to so there would be fewer suspicions ?
Otherwise here's my number : 06.00.00.00.00
Yours sincerely
Louise
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FanfictionIn which a young girl sends letters to an address not thinking she would ever get a reply. FEM!OC x Arthur Leclerc [letters] [english] English isn't my first language I'm sorry for any mistakes you'll find during your reading