June 20th, 1888
Eavan,
I do have faith in you but I can still worry, can't I? My family is there in Irvingly as well. All of this fog nonsense has me on edge. Especially since I can't be there with any of you. It's frustrating.
I'm glad you're well though. Tink and I shall persevere. Work is actually hectic. We've been making extra potions and antidotes so that they can be sent with Ministry officials as they're needed so even if we aren't busy with patients, we're busy stocking up on such things.
Yours,
Fletcher
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