Jioni hesitated to pull it out because she knew it wasn’t her brochure deep down. The consistency felt newer by touch.
Her eyes lowered.
Just as she assumed, It wasn’t the brochure but a note folded in three. She opened it up and read it softly allowed.
Jioni,
I apologize, but my sister heard the entire conversation last night. She knows you are leaving and has already reported this to Bree Prexy on the emergency report line. Sorry.
With all who are involved now, I believe it’s best if you stay here. Silly, I know you won’t listen anyway, but I really hope you do because I want to see you again. It’s not too late to make the right choices.
P.S. Destroy this letter once you have finished reading. And seriously, eat the carrots
