Vera Williams finished writing, lovingly attached a stamp, and murmured: "I wonder if you've received my letter yet... Mr. Sunny, I miss you so much..."
This murmur finally touched Leonard Churchill outside the window.
He wanted to reach out and embrace the Miss Anne who had been waiting for him for ten years.
Yet he hesitated, fearing that as time passed, he would never see the foolish girl before him again.
Leonard just watched.
Watching Vera Williams silently stare at the letter paper by the window, sometimes smiling gently, sometimes murmuring foolishly, filled with love and anticipation, and in that moment, the longing appeared on her face, which had grown slightly mature.
This very scene made the intense emotions in the handwriting on those letters materialize before Leonard's eyes.
He felt the grievances and longing of that enduring wait.
Watching Vera Williams immersed in expressions of hopeful anticipation, Leonard felt an overwhelming urge to tell her he had come.
