Tilly was at her desk, writing a secret letter meant for the inhabitants of the Sleeping Island.
Since she would be using the carrier pigeon, she had to reduce the size of the letter, and use the most concise language to express herself.
The content was actually not complicated and could be completed in two to three sentences, but, somehow, she could not stop writing. She was in an uncontrollable mood and felt like she was writing a long family manual—letting her thoughts run wild was certainly a rare occurrence for her.
However, Tilly unexpectedly found out that it was not a bad feeling to do so.
Since it was not a matter of life and death, she decided to go with this feeling.
Slim ink marks slowly moistened the letter, and she could not help but feel a sense of warmth.
"Dear Camilla,
