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This girl is an affection collector. She’s working on gathering love and hope.

In the greyest society we’ve ever experienced, humanity’s mind gets dryer every single day by being pushed into endless competition and fierce polarisation.

People who couldn’t just stand there looking at it have made The Association of Collection of Affection, and there are diverse types of experts that are capable of program development, ___, ___, etc.

And the girl has the most active role of running around with her body in order to locate a moment of warmth that is very rare.

Those precious moments that she brings along are expected to charge people’s hearts with love energy, through a system they’ve created for this work.

However, it doesn’t make a significant impact most of the time. There are even fairly many tries when they completely fail to have any effect. It’s not led to give up, though. They do their best to stick with hope toward the world.

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when the girl has free time, she mostly heads to a forest and spends her time on writing. Another world to dive in is existed there.

One day, as always, she visited the green hideout with a lot of thoughts about a story in her head.

But in a minute, she needed to stop her step, sensing something just hit her foot.

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‘Why is a letter here? Or is it something different? There’s no way it’s like this in such a deserted place…?โ€™

ย The girl is engulfed in tension and excitement at the same time as if she had entered the movie. She carefully picked up the mysterious object.

Then, the girl was so surprised by the tremendous energy which bursted out from it that she dropped it.

a letter of weakness that still doesn’t have a courage to get sent to you directly. If anyone finds it, please read. I hope this mind to be read by anybody.

This was what’s written at the bottom of the envelope.

Although she was afraid, the energy that she could not turn away was continuously spewing out, as if to express their frustration. Eventually, the girl opened the letter.

It was a long-time mind for some friend who this writer had a crush on, and now drifted apart from with not a single word of confession.ย 

After respectful amount of time of thinking, the girl decided to take this love to the office.ย 

In considerable(or considerate) discussions and still remaining worries, and above all, the great energy it keeps outpouring, they reached a conclusion that the letter is worth giving a try.ย 

And… it made the biggest effect they’ve ever seen!

Those who realised how huge the power of sincerity that’s born in pencil marks and of dust that’s come from the struggle of finding better words to deliver their minds is finally came up with an idea.

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<Anonymous Letter-donation Event>

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On the first day, more people sent letters than expected. A few questioned the point of it all, but those comments didnโ€™t bother the members muchโ€”they had found hope again. Some of the letters, shared with permission, were made public, which drew more people in. Many were written in place of words too hard to deliver directly, or as practice before sending a real one. Some even joined with family or friends, hoping to do something meaningful together.

To someone they once loved,
To someone they love now,
To a favorite celebrity,
To a beloved pet,
To the Earth,
To life itselfโ€”

No matter the reason or situation, no matter who the letter was for, if the words were filled with affection and sincerity, then nothing else really mattered.

Most importantly, we came to realize that the world hadnโ€™t completely dried up after all.

In a society where each day feels heavy and cynicism seems to take the lead, it wasnโ€™t that the small individuals had no love leftโ€” they simply hadnโ€™t found the chance to express it, or had briefly forgotten how.

But for the first time in a long while, we were able to see in each other that love still quietly lived in a corner of every heart.

No matter how harsh the world may seem, when the kindness of small souls comes together, it can stand against anything.

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They slowly began to wind itself down.

From the look of it, the letter must have been swept into her bag while things were being packed away.


Without much thought, the girl opened itโ€” somehow, it felt like she was meant to.

The girl couldnโ€™t take her eyes off the letter for a long time.
Then, she sank deep into thought.

Even if they never cross paths again for the rest of their lives,
even if she ends up writing the second and third letters on her own,
even if they simply carry on, calling each other to mind now and then as they trace their own winding pathsโ€”
the feeling they wished to share has already taken on every color.
They are already whole.

June 2025

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