Dear Miss Cordelia.

I'm getting more and more curious about your collection of people.

I was thinking of showing you for a moment, but I think it would be much more helpful to live life with a light heart like now.

Anyway, in the light of what you have said so far, the set-up book is generally consistent with the facts.

But if you're describing me there as just a "good" face, I think it's something to be deeply suspicious of the person who recorded the set-up. For your information, Cecilia's sister was generous to me not because I crawled hard but because of my beautiful face.

On the evening of the ninth day of the green moon, Arch.

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Dear beautiful prince archie.

Oh, yes.

6.9. Cordelia.

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To the talkative Cordelia,

Short answer, my friend Cordelia.

Arch Albert William Rendike Ellington Windsorton

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Prince Arch, who is trying to obey me with authority by writing down his full name.

In fact, Anne Celine is quite stingy in describing the appearance of the character.I've imagined many things about the prince's appearance, who wrote three paragraphs and praised him for his beauty.

When I saw a super handsome clerk I saw in Photo Bello not too long ago, do you think Prince Archie was that handsome? I thought about it.

It's not unusual for a person who is so beautiful to say that he is beautiful. Thinking that he's that handsome, it's suddenly embarrassing to share letters like this.

P.S.:

By the way, I'm telling you in case the prince can't ask, but I'm pretty pretty too. It's real.

the 9th day of the first green moon of the beginning of the year Cordelia.

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To Cordelia, who is sure to be beautiful.

Oh, yes.

Arches,

P.S. That's how you answered.

P.S.: You know almost everything about me, except that you're two years younger than me, that you're a bookmaker, that you believe in a fairy, that you're a very busy worker and you're very intelligent and insightful. Don't you think it's a little unfair? Tell me about you in the next letter.

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Arches,

You're the playboy Prince Archie I know, given that you know how to tell a woman, 'Tell me your story.' It's an easy skill, but most men don't do it well.

While you were adding a longer postscript than the text, it became night here. The air in early summer nights is so sweet. I'm getting wind of falling in love with anyone right now. Is it night where you are?

If you want to hear a story about me other than this weather, I don'm not sure. It's probably just boring stories. I'm just a rookie editor of a publishing company that doesn't have anything interesting.

I've lived alone ever since I graduated from dormitory school and entered college, and although I'm lonely a lot, I don't find it hard to be alone. I've never felt bored when I was home alone. You can read books if you are bored.

My dad died when I was a kid, so I never saw him, and it's been a while since my mom left. You have a lot of friends, but you can't be with them all the time, can you?

So my loneliness is usually comforted by books. He likes to talk as much as he reads and writes, but he doesn't want to talk to people he doesn't like, so he's not that easy to work at a company. I wish I had something as slick as you. (This is a compliment. I'm telling you.)

But Archie, I think you have a habit of turning the subject around to jokes or other people's stories right away when you try to be a little serious. This is not from the set-up book, but from my insight that you always praise. What do you think, am I wrong?

I actually quite like your habit of insisting on jokes anywhere, or not liking the topic coming back to you, but I think it's time for us to talk about something serious. Now, tell me. What will our beautiful prince do now?

Cordelia on an early summer night.

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Somehow, to Cordelia at night, who seemed to be a little subdued.

You treat me like a child.

It's not bad. I've always been attracted to older women.

I'm seriously thinking about what to do.

......

Actually, I started thinking about it right now. I got an idea in a second. As always, I'm in a flash. If I do it like this, I don't think I'll get a bad result.

I think I'll need your manuscript again to try what I'm going to do, can you lend it to me for a moment? I'll give it back to you after I finish my research all night.(This time, I'll give it back to you at once, so feel safe.

P.S. It's night here, too. It's good to share the air of early summer nights with you. It's fortunate that it's not different weather than here.

P.S. 2: Why would I run away from fox hunting? I'm not a person who is good at pretending to like things I don't like either. I'm glad you're like me. At least I'm not forcing you to write.

Happy to know five more lines about you on the ninth day of the Green Moon.

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the arch of the green moon at the year before

(I love this saying. I think June is too bland. Sure, it's the green moon now.)

I don't know what you're going to do, but I'm going to return your favor with my faith. You don't even have to write. Where I live, there's a big, ugly gray magic box that makes the same thing as this manuscript in 10 minutes. I'll be right back. I'll be back in 10 minutes and give you the manuscript, so wait.

P.S. If you see me running excitedly, you'll have to guess I'm forcing you to write! To be honest with you, I'm so into this box every day these days. I hope it's a little meaningful for you to share a letter like me.

June, or the 9th night of the Green Moon, Cordelia.

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Dear my loyal friend, Cordelia.

I really like your handwriting that seems to fly to the sky today because it's really urgent to give it to give it to you.

I'm going to show the manuscript to my mother.

If you look at how happy Princess Edwina has been in the knights and the woods, you'll feel less guilty. I can tell you this, but you know it. I have a habit of telling jokes once every 10 seconds when I try to talk about something serious. This habit is especially pronounced in front of my family. It's not an appropriate way of speaking to persuade her Majesty.

Archie Albert, who still lives in the green moon at the beginning of the year.

P.S. It's a great pleasure for me to be waiting in front of the box with my neck out.

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0609SUNPM9:00

보내는 이: 가렛[email protected]

To: Cordelia "[email protected]

Did you find the manuscript?

I came here to see the exhibition at the British Museum and it's in a pub near your house. Would you like to come out?

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0609SUNPM9:10

From: Cordelia "[email protected]

받는 이: 가렛[email protected]

Yes.

And no.

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0609SUNPM9:11

보내는 이: 가렛[email protected]

To: Cordelia "[email protected]

When did you get into the habit of answering like that? Is it because I'm holding my phone with one hand? Are you surprised? Actually, I'm watching you now. There are lots of manuscripts and paper bundles on the crosswalks.

It's a pity that you're going around this time without a boyfriend on the weekend. Come on, come to the pub. Let's have a beer and take a walk at Russell Square.

I see you at work every day, but that's why I want to say that I don't like eating with you on weekends.

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0609SUNPM9:20

From: Cordelia "[email protected]

받는 이: 가렛 [email protected]

Just tell your girlfriend that cheesy thing.

I'm busy.

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0609SUNPM9:21

보내는 이: 가렛[email protected]

To: Cordelia "[email protected]

If the clothes you're wearing now are shabby or embarrassing because you don't have makeup on, you can go home and leave. You know the cafe we went to before at Russell Square. I'll be there for about two hours.

P.S. No girlfriend.

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Dear Prince Archie.

You've been waiting for a long time, haven't you?

I brought the manuscript. I was a little late because I had to do some binding.

If it was for Queen Adelaide, I thought it would be better to have a plausible cover than a flapping piece of paper. That's one more yellow piece of paper, but it's still quite plausible, right?

I don't know exactly what your schemes are, but I hope they work out, Prince of Luck.

On the beautiful night of the green moon, Cordelia.

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Dear Wizard Cordelia.

It's impressive that your gray box can do this.

Thank you for the manuscript. I will send you a letter again after I show you well.

Good night, Cordelia.

With love, Archie Albert.

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Have a nice dream. Prince

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You too, Cordelia.

P.S. Why didn't you close the box when you said you were going to bed?

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Arches,

I keep snooping because you keep sending me messages.

Then why do you keep looking at the box after saying good night?

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Just in case you're upset about the empty box, Cordelia.

So, at the end of this letter, good night, Cordelia. May dreams bother you.

Your friend, Arch.

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To Prince Archie, who is so kind.

I'm afraid I'll be disappointed to see the empty box. I'm sure there's no such thing as self-conscious, arrogant, and kind words. I can't deny it. If the box is empty... ...it'll be a little lonely. Whenever I open the box, my heart swells whenever I see the thin paper you send sticking out.

Archie, I'm glad you're here for this night.

Even if we're not together, we'll be facing the similarly cool breeze of the green moon, right?

I'm sure you're just about to stop chatting and go to bed now, but feel safe. Even though I don't sleep, I've been lying on my bed for a while. As I said before, there is a desk right next to the bed and there is a box right there, so just stretch your arms. Good night, now.

2019.6.9. At night, Cordelia can't write back anymore.

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Good night, Cordelia.

On the ninth night of the ninth moon of the year, Arch will be careful not to let my friend feel lonely.

a review of one's

Dear readers.

I think it's better to post this episode at dawn than in the morning, so I'm leaving it behind and going to bed.

I think it's because I'm a person who craves attention or if it's because the readers write better than me, every single comment is so much fun.

So if you can participate in the comments, I'll also... Yes, I'm sorry.

P.S. Thank you as much as the comments for the selection and recommendation.

The lonesome dawn of the first ten months, quiet attention-seeking.