A Letter to Home

[theheroics]

Sender: Zack Fair
To: All
Subject: No Subject (Backdated to the first week)

[ Words that begin to appear in the journals are written slowly, as if with intent. The handwriting is... coherent at best at this slower pace, but every word is coming in gradually and seemingly with more frustration.

Guess who thinks this is just a plain ol' journal to use? ]

Dear Aeir
What's up!?
Hello! Hey th———

Hey Aerith.
Hope things are going well?? good for you

[ UGH ]

Sorry it's taken so long for me to write back... I know youve been waiting a long time
I can't call right now but soon, okay?
how are the flowers? you swimming in gil yet?
Theirs theres lots of weird stuff going on that I'll explain when I get back.
So... yeah. See you soon
Regard [ No that was SO STUPID ]
bye

[ The words at the bottom of the page are suddenly cut out, as if completely disregarded or tossed away.

But seconds later another one appears: ]

Hello!

[ Nope that one is gone, too. ]

Comments

[theheroics]

hey now i didnt say anything like that!!

im just talkin bout one
nothing?
theres gotta be someone!

[mortal_son]

not worth the hassle

what you wanna say I'm not a 'real man' now or something?

[theheroics]

nah nothing like that
no ones gunna force you to be in one if you dont wanna

buuuuut if you need any pointers im ur man!!
bit of an expert myself actually

[mortal_son]

an expert huh

yeah I can see that up there

[theheroics]

[ OH MY GOD OUCH ]

seriously shut up

[mortal_son]

[ Okay he feels a little bad. ]

shutting up

but there’s nothing wrong with being awkward, it happens.

[ And who is he talking about here …? ]

[theheroics]

i aint awkward just

[ ugh ]

she really means a lot of me and ive kept her waiting long enough

[mortal_son]

then you know … just saying *something* is enough. if it’s real.

life sucks and people don’t get a lot of chances

[theheroics]

... yeah youre right. ill work on another one just... probably on a regular sheet of paper

[mortal_son]

smart plan