𝐈'𝐝 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐚 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐚 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭, 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐚 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝, 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐡. (The letter from Khun Pond Naravit stated, dated back to 1740s, to someone named Phuwin) ♪ When news of his grandfather Pond's death reaches him, Boom was guilt filled. It doesn't just bring grief-it brings guilt. Guilt that he wasn't there with him during his final moments. Returning to a house filled with silence and ghosts of the past, Boom is handed a final request: an envelope. A name. Phuwin. A simple task-deliver it. But as Boom sets out with his grandfather's loyal butler, Aou, what begins as a duty slowly unravels into something far more complicated... and far more painful. Because some letters don't just carry words- they carry cruel truths meant to change everything. ♪ This storyline belongs to @EliseInk Any similarities with other stories is purely coincidental. ♪ P.S. Prepare your tissues. P.S. It might not be the best work of mine, but I do hope to improve with experience.
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