28th of February, 1892
Dear Quiyang,
You may remember I've never been very good at being indirect and delicate. So I'll just come out with it: it has been a long time since we last spoke, hasn't it? Your mum thoughtfully sent me a hóngbāo for Lunar New Year, she remembered it is my last year at Hogwarts. Every time I see it on my vanity, I think about you, and wonder how you are. I wish you a very happy year of the dragon.
If memory serves, the last time we were all together we were celebrating your debut over dinner. I will never forget how they still placed us at the smaller kids table, and our knees were almost up to our chins. My brother still hasn't lived down the embarrassment of having been caught necking with the maid by your littlest brother, and how the boy went screaming to everyone about how his cousin was eating the maid's face. Have you spoken with my brother lately? He's been abroad for the better part of a year, sorting something with the business.
I remember how at the time, the idea of graduating from Hogwarts still felt a lifetime away. And now here I am, in the blink of an eye, in your shoes. It's been... a lot to think about, and to worry about. For example, I went for a dress fitting a few weeks back and it felt like an absolute nightmare. I don't think I appreciated very much, all the pressure that goes into a debut. I am sorry if I was not a better friend or listening ear if you had needed it. Or was your experience perhaps not so bad? More importantly, how has life after your season treated you?
You must be quite busy, so I will end my rambling letter here. I do hope that we can be back in touch again, I've missed our after-dinner conversations on the porch.
Sincerely,
Ai Mei
Ai Mei
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stefanie made this beautiful set <3