Abigail pov
The boy frowned looking at me and then at the letter. Scratching his nape, he asked me hesitantly.
"But there is only one Abigail Essendson in the whole academy and you even nodded and turned when I called you, and took the letter and tore the seal too. Now after reading it, how can this letter not be yours?" Although he was still asking me, he was sure that the letter was mine. But he could not understand why I was denying it.
"Well, it is because you said that the letter is mine, and the letter had my name on it. See, Abigail is writing on it.`` I pointed at the start of the letter and he nodded again and again.
"So, give me a reply. I want to pass it and get my gold coin." told the boy honestly as he forwarded his hand towards me.
