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Explanatory Letter.
I have decided to describe my project and ideas through a letter because the written form better suits me, allowing to focus without distractions and to schematize my thoughts for a better understanding.
I intend to create an organisation of doctors and healers, centered on offering medical support to those who are unable to afford hiring the so-called 'physicians' of Xhuanghen.
It will be a *semi-military* organisation for the following reasons:
- Hostilities are expected;
- Dangers will occur;
- Doctors will have to be trained to fight.
The organisation won't merely focus on curing people in need, it will also deal with anything else related to the preservation of life and health. It will offer a safe shelter to abused people, regardless of the rank or patrimony of the abuser, ignoring whatever right the abusers will believe to own over the life of the abused.
It will include children in the hands of families deemed unfit.
The organisation will be no-profit oriented and the doctors, nor the lawyer or defenders joining it will be allow to charge any price on the patients.
It will rely on willing donations and other potential sources of income, which will be used to primarily acquire needed elements to perform the job, to pay the workers and, in specific situation, to be handed to the patients.
I realise that my ideas won't be taken with the due seriousness due to my age. I am also aware that I won't be able to personally represent this organisation until I'll reach adult age, but I won't let these trivialities stand in the way of my project.
My organisation might not yet exist in the eyes of the Law, but it is as good as here.
While in search for someone to co-found the organisation and to join me in my projects, whether with resources or work, I'll leave for an undetermined amount of time.
To be able to bring my project to life, I need to learn and see with my own eyes.
When I'll come back, if I will (my survival is not given for granted), I'll be definitely ready to start.
Should anyone be interested in my project, there will be plenty of time to make up your mind.
The date of my departure will be on the 30th of June, Seoul time, at 5:OO pm.
I intend to create an organisation of doctors and healers, centered on offering medical support to those who are unable to afford hiring the so-called 'physicians' of Xhuanghen.
It will be a *semi-military* organisation for the following reasons:
- Hostilities are expected;
- Dangers will occur;
- Doctors will have to be trained to fight.
The organisation won't merely focus on curing people in need, it will also deal with anything else related to the preservation of life and health. It will offer a safe shelter to abused people, regardless of the rank or patrimony of the abuser, ignoring whatever right the abusers will believe to own over the life of the abused.
It will include children in the hands of families deemed unfit.
The organisation will be no-profit oriented and the doctors, nor the lawyer or defenders joining it will be allow to charge any price on the patients.
It will rely on willing donations and other potential sources of income, which will be used to primarily acquire needed elements to perform the job, to pay the workers and, in specific situation, to be handed to the patients.
I realise that my ideas won't be taken with the due seriousness due to my age. I am also aware that I won't be able to personally represent this organisation until I'll reach adult age, but I won't let these trivialities stand in the way of my project.
My organisation might not yet exist in the eyes of the Law, but it is as good as here.
While in search for someone to co-found the organisation and to join me in my projects, whether with resources or work, I'll leave for an undetermined amount of time.
To be able to bring my project to life, I need to learn and see with my own eyes.
When I'll come back, if I will (my survival is not given for granted), I'll be definitely ready to start.
Should anyone be interested in my project, there will be plenty of time to make up your mind.
The date of my departure will be on the 30th of June, Seoul time, at 5:OO pm.
2 | Jun 28th 2020 10:27
She shakes her head slightly. "Don't ask me. The worst was that he was openly in love with Carlie Castle. It was Yung Sao to neuter him. I wouldn't want to know so many details but I do, I read too many minds.
He didn't tell you anything, why was he rude?" She looks at Tero then sighs. "It was obvious they were yours. Your abeoji doesn't say such dirty stuff not even while we are in the middle of it." BangSul covers his ears as she mentions it.
"Your harabeoji exists somewhere in this world or others, in the bed of someone or too drunk to recognize his own daughter."
"He was dating the western princess while being in love with Carlie, but flirting with you." He wouldn't normally support what Sao does, but for once he sounded charitable. "I guess Captain Yung is less awful and selfish than one would expect." He saved the world from Volp's offspring, after all. He is an hero too.
Tero. "Because... he speaks back to me! I am the abeoji, I am always right!" This thing gives him greatness mania.
"I didn't write the dirty ones, it was MiRea and Louis!!!" he whines.
"In the middle of what?" He blinks.
"Ahh... he Is just as legendary as Louis said..."
"Eo and who knows how many others. He pestered me and my twin a lot. He was convinced out of nowhere we were from ancient mountain tribes. Just because he heard some story.
For neutering him, I am thankful to him. In this time where I have never seen him, I feel better. I would have been able to grow a female child more comfortably..." She is cursed, all her children must be wenches, adopted or not.
"If older people are farts, why should he be kind and respectful to you? It is up to you too to grow him, he is like your little brother." She looks at Tero.
"They are both so dirty they have a sewer in their heads." She shuts her eyes, being really far from their ideas of fucking anything. "Nothing, love, when we cuddle. Middle of our cuddles." She is glad Tero is still so innocent, like she wanted to keep him. BangSul is such a disappointment instead.
"Eo, a real legend." She is glad Tero doesn't know his lazzaretti with tuna yet.
"He sounds like a total lunatic. I thought nimox would be amusing people, but he makes me unwilling to meet any." Nimox racism was invented by the volpone.
"That nimox best never come across me, I don't have a good temper." That's undeniable
Tero. "Am I an old fart now?!" Baffled.
They are so dirty and never ended up fucking together </3
"Ahh, I see. Like when we were sleeping all together." Good times, sometimes he probably sneak in their bed when he has nightmares.
"The day I will.meet him, I will be ready." He probably met Hiro but thinks he is uncle Heyzo.
He doesn't sound, he was a lunatic. Normally nimox are not different from auriolds but he was worse than any other person I met.
May we never meet him again.'' She bows her head.
''Eo, love. Welcome to the club of old farts, all of us are for BangSul. He's the youngest, undoubtedly.''
Maybe they did, to test each other's skill...
Some moments of silence at Tero's words about sleeping together. ''Eo...that kind of cuddles...''
BangSul is all °-° at it. ''What did you do exactly? Sleeping all together?''