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]

seriously?
yeah no thanks

good to know cuz
fingers arent suppose to bruise
right?

[stillarhino]

hold up izzit really bruising
that sounds bad yo

[theheroics]

not yet but it does hurt
what if is does bruise tho

is that lame???

[stillarhino]

nah yo!
that just goes to show you trying to keep up

[He feels the same pain a month later, Zack. He will get it eventually.]

[theheroics]

yea!!
that just means after this im gunna have super strong fingers too
like they have muscles in them 2 right?

imagine tryin to crush an apple with one finger man that would be crazy

[stillarhino]

yo itd be hella sick if your fingers got that ripped
betcha you can break a pencil in two with a finger when yous done

[Meatheads...]

[theheroics]

bet i could do that already tha

[ ...

And suddenly he stops replying???

UH WELL HE LOST HIS QUILL/PENCIL/WHATEVER SORRY BEAT ]