Feyra opened the letter and was greeted by multiple fingerprints strewn across the paper. They were black, smeared across it occasionally.
Truly like a child has written it.
Feyra opened the messy letter and smiled.
Hello Miss Feyra,
It's Ida. I have been training a lot in that time but... My writing isn't good yet. I got help from the elderly people to write this letter to you. They told me what I can write and say.
How are you doing? Is your journey going great?
Over here in the village everything is fine. Thank you for the incense sticks. Now there are no rats anymore.
I hope to hear from you
Sincerely yours, Ida
P. S.: Teddy is also doing well and I train every day to bring my powers under control.
Feyra smiled from one ear to the other reading Ida's letter. She knew how much effort this small child had to have put into this to even send it to her.
