Eleven years later...
'Wish you were here~'
I can't help but make a face at the postcard I received from Gel.
And well, technically, it's not a postcard since there are no cameras here that can take photos or something. It's more like a 'post portrait' or something like that.
It's the same size as a postcard but instead of a photo, it's a small portrait of a beautiful scenery somewhere in Asturias. With every postcard I received from Gel, the medium varies from oil painting to watercolor to sketches.
All of which I know that Gel himself made for me.
If I wasn't so pissed off of him, I would have been touched and would have even swooned a little bit at this thoughtful gesture.
He somehow remembered me talking about wanting to explore the world even without leaving the Cursed Island.
