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_NotesByClaudia

Claudia here. I write about daily life, imagination, and everything in between. Teacher by profession, storyteller by heart.

Chapter 1: The Nameless Envelope

Prologue

She thought there would never be a middle ground for them. Beliefs had set boundaries, time had pulled them apart, and life had taken them in completely different directions. No more news, no more hope — that’s what she believed.

Until that morning came, just like any other. There were no signs of anything, except for one purple envelope lying in front of the door.

No sender. No note. Just her name… and one other name that should no longer be alongside hers.

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And in silence, she began to wonder: “Are we really over?”

That morning was cold and quiet. Last night’s rain still left small puddles in front of the house gate. Ayla had just finished watering her mother’s snake plant pot that was placed on the front porch. She was about to go back inside when the tip of her house shoes touched something — a thick sheet of purple paper.

An envelope.

Its color was distinctive. The texture was thick, smooth, with rounded corners and a thin gold ribbon crossing the left side. It looked striking on the cold gray ceramic floor. As if the envelope had been waiting all night.

Ayla bent down, picking it up carefully. There was no sender’s name. No postmark. But when she turned the envelope over, her eyes froze. On the front, two names were printed in gold letters:

Ayla & Raka

To be continued . . .

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Claudia here. I write about daily life, imagination, and everything in between. Teacher by profession, storyteller by heart.