I Won't Go Back to My Family Who Abandoned Me-Chapter 41 - Tell You Want You Want To Hear
Chapter 41 - Tell You Want You Want To Hear
Chapter 41. Tell You Want You Want To Hear
A professor named Warner Russel wrote a letter of recommendation and Ian passed the exam. π³ππeπ πππ§π¨vπΖ.coπΆ
Elle read the letter carefully to Ian. A bright smile spread across her face as she spoke happily about it.
On the other hand, Ian nodded with an uncomfortable expression. Leticia noticed immediately and carefully asked Ian.
βWhatβs wrong Ian?
βWhat?β
βYou donβt seem happy.β
At that, Enoch and Elle turned to Ian. Ian was embarrassed for a moment that heβd been pouting. He sighed and struggled to smile.
βItβs not a big deal.β
βWhy? What is it?β
There was something not quite right about the way he said it.
When Elle tried to question him, Enoch answered for Ian.
βItβs because heβs afraid the letter of recommendation might cause strange rumors.β
βStrange rumors? What do you mean?β
Leticia was listening quietly and blinked with a curious look. Enoch rubbed the back of his neck and said.
βThe rumors can be that he got the referral by bribery or cheating.β
There was a time when someone received a letter of recommendation late that let them pass.
A few jealous people spread stories about how the student bribed the professor to write the letter of recommendation, and some people believed it.
βYou know thatβs all crap, Ian.β
βYes, I know.β
βSo you should just do the best you can.β
Enoch patted the dark-looking Ian on the shoulder and encouraged him to do well. Next to him, Elle also comforts Ian by telling him he got this based on merit.
Leticia was silently watching the three people, and smiled. Leticia happily watched them caring for and cherishing each other. She cautiously added.
βIβll be there to cheer for you, too.β
βReally?β
She accompanied him with the hope that he would feel more comfortable, but Ianβs expression was excited because he seemed to like it when she went with him.
βOf course.β
Leticia smiled broadly and said,
βLetβs do our best again!β
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βI wish I could find something I want to do.β
Leticia visited the square out of habit, and gave a small sigh. She was still in a situation where she could not reach her dreams and goals.
She felt trapped alone in a huge maze because she didnβt even know how to find her way out.
Leticia was wandering around like she was lost, when a merchant passed something to her.
βTake this one, Miss.β
βThank you.β
Leticia thanked the merchant for the unexpected item.
βAnother fortune.β
She slowly opened it.
[Donβt be impatient. Find what you want to do slowly and good days will surely come.]
βDonβt be impatientβ¦β
Leticia stopped and read the note again and again for a long time.
Unlike Enoch, Elle and Ian, who were moving forward step by step, she was becoming increasingly anxious. She felt pathetic about being unable to do anything and felt like she was faltering.
It was a phrase that seemed to know her situation well.
βTheyβre good words.β
Even though it didnβt seem like much, it comforted her a little more than she thought it would. She was feeling more relaxed now.
It was as if she had a small unknown ally looking out for her.
βI want to say something nice like this too.β
Most people had something that they wanted to hear the most during difficult times. Knowing her mind well, Leticia suddenly felt that she wanted to be a warm comfort to other people with phrases written on notes.
βThen what do I want to hear the most?β
What do other people want to hear the most?
After walking around the square, Leticia returned to the Achilles mansion.
On the way, she wondered what words would cheer her up the most.
βWhat I want to hear the most isβ¦β
Youβre doing well.
Itβs okay to stop for a second.
βSaying that Iβm a person that is worthy of giving and receiving love.β
Come to think of it, they were all obvious words.
Thereβs nothing wrong with being greedy, and being selfish is not a bad thing.
She forgot that for a while because she had been neglected by her family for so long.
βHow should I convey these words?β
Even after arriving at the Achilles mansion, Leticia was still troubled over it. When she subconsciously walked to the drawing room, she came across Elle.
βYouβre here?β
βYes, I just got home.β
βWould you like a cup of tea?β
βThat would be nice, Elle.β
Leticia agonized for a long time, even after Elle handed her a cup of tea. Elle, whoβd been quietly watching her, curiously asked her.
βWhat are you thinking about?β
βIβm just wondering what Iβm good at.β
Elle gave her a funny look, like what she just said was silly.
βYouβre good at a lot of things, Sister.β
βWhat?β
βYouβre especially good at baking tarts and cookies.β
βThatβs true, butβ¦β
She wasnβt as good as a professional baker, but she was comfortable making some for those closest to her.
At Elleβs word, Leticia thought of something and jumped to her feet.
βWhere are you going?β
βIβm going to the kitchen.β
βLetβs go together.β
Leticia immediately went to the kitchen and Elle followed her.
Contrary to doing something as soon as she arrived in the kitchen, Leticia faltered briefly in front of the flour.
βI want to give cookies and notes together.β
It seemed awkward to give it to someone separately. She was wondering if there was another way to give cookies and notes at the same time, when Elle piped up beside her.
βWhy donβt you put a note inside the cookie?β
βIn the cookie?β
βYes, is that going to be too weird?β
While speaking, she glanced at Leticia. Leticia was staring back with a stunned look, then she smiled brightly.
βThatβs a great idea.β
Leticia thanked Elle and immediately began making the dough. The hand-made dough was spread thinly into the shape of small pancakes so that the size and shape could be even.
βI think I can put in a long note.β
Leticia tried baking some dough in the oven, but she couldnβt put notes in the first patch because she overbaked them and they broke apart in her hand. The next batch, Leticia took out as soon as she saw the edges were slightly dark, this time she pulled them out at the perfect time. As soon as she folded them down the middle, the half-moon-shaped cookies were complete.
βHow about bending it a little in the middle so itβs easier to break open?β
βI think thatβs a good idea.β
She thought it was very bland looking, so Leticia did what Elle suggested and gently folded the cookie in the middle.
βSo I break the cookie at the folded part?β
βYes, then youβll get the note.β
The ingredients didnβt cost as much as she thought, and it was easy to make. So she was going to be able to make more than she thought. It takes a little bit of work, but it definitely wasnβt difficult.
βThen Iβll have to make several notes.β
Elle was quietly listening to Leticia say this. Come to think of it, she forgot that she needed as many notes as there were cookies.
βYes, I shouldβ¦β
She thought it might have been better to make the notes first, but Elle tilted her head towards Leticia.
βCan I help, too?β
βIβd appreciate your help.β
βThen letβs do it together.β
They immediately returned to the drawing room with a pen and paper. Elle sat beside Leticia and began writing her notes. Elle followed Leticiaβs instruction to write positive affirmations, and glanced at what Leticia had written already.
Leticia was writing one word at a time with a serious expression.
βHmβ¦β
While looking at Leticia, Elle looked down at the note sheβd written.
βI wish you could have this one.β
She didnβt know if she could keep it, but she wrote it down anyway.
βItβs not a bad statement, so itβll be okay.β
Leticia could feel Elleβs gaze on her as she concluded her current note and started on the next one.
βWhat did you write?β
βItβs a secret.β
βIβm curious.β
She poked Elle in the side, but she shook her head in refusal.
Elle made another suggestion to distract Leticia from her disappointment at being rejected.
βWhy donβt you have Ian and Enoch try the cookies?β
βShould I?β
She wanted to know what those closest to her would think before she tried selling them to strangers.
Acting quickly, Letisha made cookies with the notes in them and showed them to Enoch and Ian. As the two looked at the cookies, Letisha wasnβt quite sure what they were thinking.
Enoch immediately smiled and said to Leticia.
βI think itβs a good idea. Itβs interesting that thereβs a note in the cookies.β
βThe cookie shape is unique, but itβs easy to break in half.β
Ian also said it was a good idea, and Leticia was feeling more relaxed. She asked them to pick out a cookie and check their notes.
Enoch had been looking at the cookies for a while before slowly picking one.
βWhat does it say?β
ββ¦.β
Leticia asked what Enochβs note said with a twinkle in her eyes, but Enoch glanced at Elle instead of answering. It wasnβt Leticiaβs handwriting, so he could recognize it at once.
Even though she knew that glare well, Elle pretended not to know and snuggled up close to Leticia.
βMine says:?If you try without hesitation in what you want to do, you will get good results.β
βIan picked a good note for this time of year. What about you Lord Achilles?β
βItβs a secret.β
βWhat?β
She didnβt know what Enoch and Elle were hiding, while saying it was a secret.
She couldnβt ask anymore because they obviously didnβt want to talk about it, even though it seemed like nothing.
βSister, letβs hurry up and go to the square.β
βHuh? Do you have something you want to buy?β
When Leticia looked at her curiously, Elle just pulled on her wrist to try and urge her along.? Elleβs actions seemed indecipherable.
βWe need to see other peopleβs reactions.β
βToday?β
βOf course.β
βWaitβ¦ wait a minuteβ¦!β
Elle took Leticia out, saying that there was no time to hesitate.
Enoch was staring silently as their figures disappeared in the distance. Once more he looked down at the note he had chosen.
[Express your feelings honestly to other people.]
It sounded like it was saying βConfess quickly!β and a laugh slipped out.
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βItβs going to be great.β
When they arrived at the square to present the cookies, Leticia began to tremble. Elle immediately recognized that Leticia was nervous and began to rub her back to comfort her.
βIs this how you felt, Elle?β
βHmm?β
βWhen we came to show off your wishing bracelet.β
βI was nervous, butβ¦β
It was the moment when she finally took a step towards her dream.
It was hard at first because her dream was a secret. When she told Enoch about her dream, he cheered her on. She was happy and it felt like she was given permission to dream big.
It was then.
βOh, is that you Leticia?β
βCountess Aster?β
A bright smile spread over Leticiaβs face as she recognized the Countess. When Countess Asterβs gaze drifted to Elle, Leticia introduced them.
βThis is Elle of the Achilles family, who Iβm indebted to. Elle, this is Countess Aster, who cared for me as a child.β
She looked at the two of them with hope that they would get along. The two were looking at each other as if they were observing the other and trying to decide if they were worthy of being around Leticia.
Countess Aster, who had been staring at Elle for a while, slowly turned her head and asked Leticia.
βWhat are you doing here?β
βI was selling cookies.β
Leticia smiled broadly and showed her the cookies sheβd baked. As the Countess looked at her proud look on her face, she suddenly remembered the cookies that Leticia brought her a long time ago.
Every time she came to visit the Countess, she brought something with her. One day, she brought small cookies, another time she brought little flowers, and she always brought a smile.
Countess Aster smiled excitedly and looked down at Leticiaβs cookies.
βItβs a unique shape.β
βYes, when you break it in half, you get a note.β
βReally?β
With a curious look, the Countess asked Leticia.
βCan I buy one?β
βSure, pick one.β
Leticia nodded and the countess picked up one of the thickest of the cookies. Perhaps because it was empty inside, it broke easily with just a little bit of effort.
The moment she checked the note.
ββ¦.β
βWhat does it say?β
She was curious why the Countessβ expression had darkened when she only wrote positive words.
Countess Aster, on the other hand, read the note over and over again without saying a word.
[Itβs been a hard few days, but donβt blame yourself. Youβve done well.]
She remembered the sad and heartbreaking memory of losing her child. Her child was a gift from God, but she worried that sheβd lost him because she was an inadequate mother.
She was doing better now, but doubts still lingered in a corner of her mind, and sometimes she suffered alone.
Looking at this little note, she thought it was time to forgive herself.
βCan I buy several of these?β
βWhat?β
βI want to give some out at a party.β freβ―πeππ§π°vβ―l.πππΊ
She couldnβt just leave, she wanted to convey this lovely childβs warmth to other people.
βNo, you can just take them.β
βLeticia.β
Countess Aster spoke to Leticia with a determined look.
βIf you give something, you get something.β
βButβ¦.β
βIf you have time later, come visit me like you used to.β
Countess Aster proudly paid and received Leticiaβs cookies, then looked at Elle slowly.
βYour name is Miss Elle Achilles, right?β
βYes, thatβs right.β
There was no looking away from the straight stare, but it didnβt feel bad because the Countessβ eyes were full of worry for Leticia.
βPlease take care of Leticia from now on.β
She hadnβt expected those words, Elleβs eyes opened wide and nodded with a smile.
βOf course.β
Leticia once again thanked Countess Aster as she was leaving. Leticia turned towards Elle as the Countess disappeared into the distance.
βIt was only one person, but it didnβt go as badly as I thought.β
βI told you so, itβs going to be great.β
Countess Aster bought all of the cookies, so Leticia and Elle quickly returned to the mansion.
The next day, a letter arrived for Leticia.
The letter said that a student named Ronan Hillary, whom Leticia had sponsored, had cheated.
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