The Whispering Tale of the Heart (10)

alias the sixth anonymous, who also selected the cleanest and best treasure, assisted by experts in the kingdom. There, the seventh anonymous, who is certainly skilled in reading verbal and non-verbal cues for our collective long march, is present, with one of them being the eighth anonymous, whose identity is kept secret. The explanation that was almost overlooked will be continued. What was missed was when anonymous heard him shout something that might have been an expression of hatred. However, the crucial part that was missed was when he shouted 'Fairy Princess' and joked and laughed with anonymous, who had been sent a ghost letter containing, 'Fairy Princess, wow, Mr. Ninth Anonymous, who is also still my brother...' Furthermore, anonymous received a story directly from a prophecy that mentioned anonymous's name. There was also the voice of the tenth anonymous, with the same background sound, and anonymous still clearly remembers that voice, alias, who might be the sixth anonymous. Despite the harshness, I know they longed for the time when anonymous held office and helped them reclaim their place of worship in the Kingdom of Lepasti, a symbol of harmony between Kingdoms. They are very kind, with sincere consciences as fellow ordinary humans. May anonymous help us so that violence can end quickly and peace always encompasses us all. May anonymous open their eyes, hearts, and minds. Success for us in this world and the afterlife. Amen. Best regards, Tingit began writing something after the wizard suddenly disappeared with a 'Blubuk glek' sound and was called by someone, 'Come here, my equally crazy brother, let's be crazy!', as they approached, 'Nah, bro, wanna hum a tune?', 'Sure...'. Flowers of Death. This morning, I was told by the servant Kucluk. 'Ma'am, you won't believe it, this morning a neighbor was in an uproar!' I replied, 'What's the commotion about?' and they answered, 'Yes, early this morning, in front of their house, there were frangipani, jasmine, and rose flowers meant for a graveyard, a sign of death, as if someone sent magic. Those are supposed to be for protection, so did someone die?' 'Yes, your next-door neighbor suddenly convulsed and lost their life.' Then, everything was eventually reported to her sibling, who works in the wizard's chamber and was at home at the time. Her sibling advised to simply throw the flowers in the sewer, but with sincerity. Well, it's strange for such a small matter.