Mi's report on Cordelia
Dear Ambassador Fckfrg,
I hope this letter finds you in good health. I'm writing to report a recent encounter of significance.
During a routine visit to a dimly lit room, I met Cordelia, a young woman working in the city's night economy. Our conversation revealed profound insights into our individual experiences.
Upon entering the room, I confessed my unfamiliarity with such settings. Cordelia responded, confirming that she could tell. We then engaged in a candid conversation about how we all have our own ways of blending into society and fulfilling expected roles, even when they don't suit us.
I shared my history of playing a tree in a school play, a role that did not come naturally to me. Cordelia seemed to understand, noting that we often take on roles that we don't feel suit us, just to fit in. Our discussion delved deeper into the anxieties of self-discovery and the personal secrets we keep.
The conversation took a personal turn when I revealed an unsent love letter to a friend named John. Cordelia expressed understanding and inquired about my reasons for withholding it. I admitted that fear held me back, but also acknowledged the liberating power of truth.
As our discussion progressed, we were interrupted by a customer's arrival. Cordelia excused herself, signaling an end to our conversation. Her parting words resonated with me, a reminder that we are all trying to find our place in the universe.
This encounter has prompted me to reflect on the importance of understanding and empathy in our daily interactions. Sharing this with you, I hope that it may contribute to our diplomatic efforts.
Thank you for your time.
Best regards,
[Your Name]