When Richelle Dunn started writing the letter, she thought that she would hardly be able to fill a single page by patching things together.
However, once she started writing, she surprisingly filled three whole pages.
She finished the letter reluctantly because it was already late, and Sonia Seaton kept urging her to rest. After folding the paper, she put the flower she had picked up in the courtyard in the middle of the letter, then put it in an envelope.
Sonia Seaton watched coldly, "The flower you're sending will wither and become a dead flower by the time it arrives!"
Richelle nodded, "I know, even if it's a dead flower, it has witnessed the spring."
Sonia Seaton clicked her tongue, "Fine, I don't understand. Hurry up and seal the envelope, get to bed and sleep. Otherwise, you'll cry after working ten-hour shifts for several days!"
Richelle obediently agreed, sealed the envelope, cleaned up and went to bed.