392 Plow feels a change. Could it be growth?

"Most certainly. Please follow me to my desk. I will give privacy, and after the letter is written, I will request the two requested birds to my desk. After the letter senders comply with the rules and sign document, the Prego bird can leave with the letter." The old man explained while leading Vincent, Lilith, and Clair to his desk.

Vincent, Lilith, and Clair sat in front of the old man's desk. He provided three papers, three quills, and three ink bottles. The old man bowed and went to inform the bird caretakers to bring the requested Prego birds.

"What should I write?" Lilith asked. She only had one letter to write and two places to write to.

"I will write to our home while you can write to your parents. I will leave an empty space for you to write something." Vincent responded. He smiled and asked, "Is this okay for you?"

Lilith nodded. There was no need for words as her bright smile showed how pleased she was with this arrangement.