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1: UNEXPECTED LETTER by Aasher.

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I woke up earlier than I expected.

I did my daily routine which is to go to the bathroom without opening the door and started washing my body. Even though if I'm dead it doesn't mean I can't shower, 'kay?

And another wonderful thing is that we never had money! Since Minister of Divine was ordered by God not to create any money. So that means... we will never pay budget!

The time I was finished already, I was still imagining an outfit for me to wear for school.

For all the saints, angels and souls here, we would just imagine what we would like to have and step on this mint green pearl which was given by the Minister of Divine, Margie and it'll come true.

And that's when the Providers comes into the topic.

And in here, all the things you imagined and wished to come true appears in no time for you.

In the end, I imagined myself wearing a black high-knee sneakers, denim jeans with a paired simple jeweled belt, plain white shirt and checkered long sleeves in the color of blue and red.

I grabbed a pearl and stepped on it quickly, not wanting it to move away. A beautiful smoke was created and it encircled my body as it it was my invisible shield.

Then in just mere seconds, the outfit I exactly imagined came true.

My shiny, black, wavy hair paired with my ocean blue eyes seemed to look more good with my outfit.

Then so, I imagined a backpack designed with fireworks and a silhouette of a couple sitting on a bench, glowing in the smaller pocket. And then I grabbed another pearl and stepped on it.

Another beautiful smoke was created and then the backpack I imagined appeared on the corner of my bed.

I opened it excitedly and I am right, all the things I have here n my bedroom which are the campus supplies were transfered here.

I left my room swiftly and slid to the stair-rail as I dashed to it.

In just a few moments, I saw Cara--cooking breakfast already.

She told me one day that she's an early sain or a morning sain since I asked her why she's waking me up so early at campus days if ever she's in her usual cheery mood.

I was about to ask what was breakfast if the mailsane didn't shout "Mail!"

Cara immediately washed her hands on the sink and brought the towel with her as she went outside.

I cried my neck to get a chance to glance of what is she cooking, but since I'm a bit far, I smelled lazily the smell of the food.

Its smell is bacon and eggs.

I heard footsteps approaching. I looked at the direction where the footsteps were heard and saw Cara glued on the floor, looking bewildered at a red paper that I assumed is the letter.

Weird. Its just a letter.

I rushed beside her and read the letter twice, quickly. Praying that the letter is adressed to the wrong sains and digesting the letter thoroughly and sure in my head.

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Dear Miss Mavene Zoe and  Miss Cara Mia,

This is the Minister of Divine, informing to the both of you that I am deciding whether both of you might be Soul Receivers.

I must say that the campus the two of you are in has told you what is a Soul Receiver's mission and description, yes??

I will be pleased if both of you showed in this place below.

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