Letter 3

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Dear Ardere,

I have reached my destination, the abode of my parents, my place of birth, But I don’t feel at home. How could I when I am not with my home? Not with you.

They say all journeys end when you reach the destination. They are wrong. All journeys end when you are back from the destination to your house, to your home. My journey will end when I am back to you, to my home, to my Ardere. You’re me home, Ardere.

Keep smiling.

Yours truly,
Asura

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