Dear Wanderer, The other day, I accompanied the Prefect on an inspection of the village school. The children …
Dear Wanderer,
The other day, I accompanied the Prefect on an inspection of the village school. The children sat straight at their desks, noses buried in scrolls, so absorbed they didn't even notice us draw near.
Curious what could hold their attention so completely, I asked. Turns out, they were reading the very books you gifted them not long ago.
I inquired further: what made these books so special? The little ones burst into chatter, and that's when I learned you had chosen a different book for each child. What thoughtfulness.
When they heard I knew you, they begged me to pass along their thanks.
But when I asked what they wanted to say, shyness took over, and words failed them. So I suggested they write it down instead. Their letters are enclosed. And no, I did not peek!
Oh, and they also asked me to send you a few drawings. Inspired, they said, by your books. They all agreed you're the most discerning person they've ever met, and that you'd surely appreciate their masterpieces.
Seems to me, whenever there's a task involving children, you're the one to call.
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