Over the years he had collected them all save one. The rarest and in many ways most beautiful. It had not seen in decades and was considered by many ‘experts’ to be just a myth.
He had spent years researching the stories of those who claimed to have seen it, but now even he had concluded that this might have all been a futile waste of time, that he should simply accept that it might no longer existed and move on with his life.
This morning’s letter however, had changed all that.
He had spent years researching the stories of those who claimed to have seen it, but now even he had concluded that this might have all been a futile waste of time, that he should simply accept that it might no longer existed and move on with his life.
This morning’s letter however, had changed all that.
