Letter 47

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Dear Ardere,

Your existence brings me immense happiness and it is compelling the darkness out. What once was a dark and dull ruin has now become a colourful garden with flowers blooming like spring. This is very pleasing to me, but also frustrating in its own unique way.

I have never experienced happiness for a duration as long as this. I am unaware of the techniques one employs to manage the butterflies. My instincts tell me to turn back to the dark corners, to give up on happiness and be in comfort. But giving up on happiness would mean giving up on you. And I do not want to lose you Ardere.

I want to hold you tight in my arms. I want to be in the light, holding your hands.

Yours,
Asura

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