A puzzling mind.

[Daniella]

Daniella sat up on her bed staring at the note she had gotten, those words..."I'm Here" what does that mean?! she had kept the envelop and now was turning it over in her fingers. There was no address, not even a stamp..noway to tell where it had come from. Or, if it had come from...anywhere. For all Daniella knew it could be someone here in the Opera house, or even the mail carrier himself.
Or, Daniella kept going back to it in her mind. Was it possible? No, if it was her father he would have let her know more that this. once more, a letter had come for her, that made thirteen in the past three weeks..

She climbed off of her bed and lifted the bottom corner of the mattress. Taking out all of the over letters, she sat back upon the bed and spread them out to see. thirteen letters...thirteen! she went over the older notes, they read anywhere from, "I see you" to "You know me." and each one coming with a small token. Daniella really wasn't sure whether to be scared and threatened, or flattered. All she knew was that all this thinking on the matter was making her head hurt.

[Madame Giry]

"What you are looking at?" Roslin said, rubbing her eyes as she opened them. It was in the middle of the night and Rose shared a dorm with Daniella. She saw the candle and the young ballerina and the letters. What kind of secrecy was this?

[Daniella]

"oh! I'm sorry Rose!" Daniella said alost in a whisper, "i didn't mean to wake you."
she looked down at the bed again, "it's just that, these letters are driving me crazy trying to figure out who they're from."

[Madame Giry]

"Well, where did you find them, or how did you receive them?" Rose inquired.

[Daniella]

"From the postman." Daniella replied simply.

[Madame Giry]

"Perhaps the Postman has a secret crush," Roslin replied with a small giggle, though she was only half joking.

[Daniella]

"Yes," Daniella admitted, "i have thought of that, but why wouldn't he write more?" Her eyebrows furrowed. "They don't seem very 'love letterish' atleast most of them."

[Madame Giry]

"I don't know. But don't think too much about it, I suggest," Rose said going back to sleep by closing her eyes. "You may get yourself thinking that they are from someone who they really aren't. Just be careful, don't make a huge assumption." She then feel back asleep.

[Daniella]

Daniella took what Rose said into consideration, she sat looking at the papers for a few more minutes and then put out the light and laid down to sleep also.

[Madame Giry]

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