Letters to the Unknown
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Wanda is now isolated in a cottage on the outskirts of Edinburgh due to the accords. She has nothing, but her own company. Until the letter's start..
The anonymous letter's begin, apprehensive at first until Wanda and the mysterious woman sent them everyday, until nether Y/N nor Wanda herself could deny it. They'd fallen in love with someone they'd never met in person...
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She picked up the letter with care, eyeing it slowly making sure it seemed safe. It was drawing her in, something about it, the contents within its concealed letter called her.
So, Wanda opened gently and began to read the mysterious letter.
Dear Wanda...
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