Things starting to make sense

After the gentle interrogation she did with the people of the Flying Dragon Express, she confirmed quite a lot of things.

First, there is a chance it is really just as the system said. A spell or skill is in effect but it's already fading. Her heart grew cold when the possibility that it was a calculated time or move crossed her mind.

'It will be exactly three years since then... What's with this hunch that it's purposely set up?'

Second, the post office couldn't deliver the letters because all of them were blank at first and that they only discovered the ones with content yesterday. This was the reason why only today did an agent go to knock at her company's door.

When Agatha heard that, she held her breath for a long while. Another conjecture of hers was proven correct.

'This could really mean that Paul did send two letters with the same message everyday, one with his name, the other just with his initials... There is a magical something at work which I supposed always erases his tr