212 The Letters (1/2)

The oldest letter was sent one and a half years ago, and since then, at least one was constantly sent every day.

Yes, every single day.

Till now.

Without fail.

Not even once.

Sofony shivered and cried so hard at this discovery.

She didn't know what happened prior to that, and she actually felt scared to imagine what he went through before he managed to start sending all of these to her.

But at the same time, she felt like bursting from happiness because FINALLY, after three long torturous three years, she gained definite clues to his current conditions and whereabouts.

She could finally see him! Their meeting is close! Her intuition was telling her so!

Not only that. Gio did not forget her.

And just like she never stopped looking for him, he also never stopped trying to reach her!

'I've always known about this, but the man I love is really the best man in the world...'

Now that she thought about it, something must have happened if he couldn't contact her through her phone number or email.

Actually, it seemed there was also something wrong with the letters. She noticed that not a few were blank.

Why? Who would be so stupid to waste postage money by sending envelopes with only folded papers and stationeries inside?

At least, she was very sure that Gio wouldn't do that.

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When she had the system double-checked the number of letters, it was about a thousand, 1033 to be exact.

But if he was sending one each day, it should only be more or less five hundred fifty.

'Some letters have the same sent-day... as if they were sent by pair. One is blank. The other is okay...'

'All of the okay letters have GA as the sender... His initials.'

She took a deep breath and carefully pondered over it. Not once did Conrad Albarez' name crossed her mind. But she couldn't make a definite connection or relation between the two.

Then she tried to consider what could be the reason why the other letters didn't have anything in them.

Actually, the norm in sending letters was to at least write the given name as a signature or sender. If her guess was correct, his name was censored? Once again, why?

One mystery after another kept adding on top of the other puzzles revolving around his sudden disappearance.

'... System, answer me. Under what conditions will things sent by someone, not reach the supposed receiver, specifically a host?'

'Don't change the topic. I didn't ask under what conditions 'I' won't be able to receive Gio's letters! I ask if it's someone else! Don't make an idiot out of me again. I know I won't be able to see Gio's records, not even through the List of Partners because something happened to him or the enemy who teleported him somewhere is stronger than me! This is the reason why I asked in a roundabout way right off the bat! Don't pretend that you cannot answer that!'

Restrained anger show on her face. Thankfully, only the assistant was with her, and he was busy driving to notice her.

A sneer resounded inside her mind.

'... I know. But I specifically want to grasp if there's a chance that the spell or command or skills to block can fade away in time, but very gradual and will only wear off little by little.'

Sofony ignored the scathing comment. Her fingers which very carefully and lovingly placed back the letters to the box were trembling. She held it on her lap as if it was a treasure and that no damage or any mishandling would be tolerated whatsoever.

There were still leftover tears framing her long eyelashes. And she appeared quite pitiful due to her tear-stained cheeks and red puffed up eyes. However, the look on her face was much calmer now and no thoughts could be seen through her expression.

When her assistant told her that they were now in the destination, she silently fixed herself.

Yet even as Sofony stormed into the humble office and demanded them explanations about the delay of the letters, the box didn't leave her hands.

Perhaps in the many days to come, or until Gio appears in front of her in flesh, this sizable object would always be within her arms reach.