Letter

Oh, my!... The two doves flocked their wings as the wind touched their feathers, I did not foresee such a scene. daughter, I wonder when you grow to be such a fine lady and find a man where the both of you flocked their wings like the dove in our pond, beautifully and glorious. As this is the birth giver, your mother who is about to wither, my wish is my daughter's well-being. Happy birthday and live happily.

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