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... turned the envelope over and over several times, but it was blank with no hint of who had written it. Hastily opening the letter, he was greeted by a faint, ethereal scent. His keen senses, akin to a dog's, caught a whiff of a rose-like perfume after a few sniffs.
There were only a few lines on the pristine paper, with neither salutation nor valediction. His eyes scanned over the beautifully written characters: "Since your departure, news has been scarce, and my younger sister is anxious ...
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