No matter how busy I am, I can't help but think of you

How did summer get so close? Time is flying by so fast that I haven't even had a chance to feel the change of seasons. A few days ago, I almost sent you a message to check in, but I stopped myself. I had a feeling that you were probably doing well.

Even though my daily life is busy, the fragrance of life is getting richer and richer. Looking back, there have been many things to be grateful for, but I've also encountered some unusual people and strange situations. But you know, right? What doesn't kill you makes you stronger. I'm preparing for all of it, from the worst moments to the best, to become part of my story.

You remember, don't you? That moment when we talked about how everything we experience will come alive vividly in our writing? That day is not far off.

The passing seasons will soon ripen into a scorching summer. This summer feels like it will be a time for us to mature a little more. I'm excited to hear what news you and I will share with each other.

Unfortunately, I have to get back to my busy schedule. The early summer sun is urging me to take a break, but I have some important things I need to do. I hope your days are always filled with a gentle sense of happiness.

P.S.

Remember that liar's wife I told you about? Imagine her as the villain in my novel. I wonder what expression you'd make. As you said, she's truly a bad person. But you know, those rough edges of hers are incredibly helpful in shaping the villainous actions in the story.

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Thinking back to the hurt she caused me is still a little bitter. But I'm a writer, after all. Inspiration for creation is hidden everywhere around us. We always have the freedom to choose whether to leave a wound as a mere wound or to transform it into art. And I believe that this process is an integral part of the journey of turning life into art.

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Oh, and you asked me about the story of the terrible Glasses Doctor? I'll tell you about that next time.