( 𝗖𝗨𝗥𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗧𝗟𝗬 𝗨𝗡𝗗𝗘𝗥 𝗘𝗗𝗜𝗧𝗜𝗡𝗚 )
𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇
⸻ Cordelia Winterbourne's ordinary life with her mother was shattered by the onset of war, prompting Cordelia's mother to make a gut-wrenching decision by sending her daughter away for...
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Dear, Cora
I trust this letter finds you well. How are you doing? I've missed you so much more than you think.
I find it increasingly challenging to navigate these days without your comforting presence beside me, especially with the added complication of my cousin's presence making things even more difficult. Anyways, when are you going to visit us here again?
Please do write back as soon as this letter reaches you. Your words are a beacon of comfort and reassurance in these uncertain times. I love you so much, my love.
-Your Eddie.
Finishing Ed's letter, a silly grin adorned my face. I rose from my bed and perched myself on my study table.
Reaching for a box brimming with Edmund's letters and the gifts he diligently sent nearly every day, I carefully nestled his latest letter inside, returning it to its cherished place.
I then picked up my pen and a piece of paper from the side of my table and began writing.
My dearest, Edmund
Your letter brought both joy and longing to my heart. I am well, though your absence is keenly felt. The days pass with a sense of incompleteness, and your words serve as a reminder of the warmth I crave.
Navigating these times without your comforting presence has indeed become a challenge. The longing to be enveloped in your arms again is palpable, and I find myself eagerly counting the moments until our paths intertwine once more.
As for a visit, I share your sentiments and hope it will be soon. The prospect of being in your company once more brings a glimmer of brightness to these otherwise uncertain days.
Your letters and expressions of love are a source of solace and reassurance, providing strength amidst the uncertainties. Please know that the affection is reciprocated, and I eagerly await the day when our paths converge again.
With all my love,
-Your Cora
As I finished my letter, I promptly rose, fetched my coat and hat, and headed out of my room.
"Hey, Mum, I'm heading out to post some letters to Edmund," I called out as I made my way through the house. However, her voice stopped me in my tracks.
