This is a letter that can never be stamped, hiding the secret of two girls exposed to the moonlight.
When they were children, they shared cookies, drew stars, and hid their thoughts in the "glowing forest" in the attic; in adolescence, they were like two hedgehogs afraid of pricking each other, replacing "I care about you" with silence and avoidance.
Seven years later, the writer found the yellowed copy of "The Little Prince" in the iron box of the old house, and finally dared to write the unspoken "I understand you" and "I miss you", along with the leaking moonlight, broken cookies, and unfinished promises, into this letter sent to the past.
It turns out that what I wanted to say the most was always hidden in the courage of "not daring to send it".
Purpose: friendship