A Timely Arrival
The next day at noon, right on schedule, my letter landed in their mailbox. I’d planned it precisely—overnight express, reaching them by twelve.
It was a small victory, knowing they’d receive my words while still feeling triumphant from yesterday.
Probably still sipping coffee, the reality of my departure had hardly sunk in. But soon, they’d realize I was more prepared than they’d ever imagined.
My future was sealed in that envelope, ready for discovery.