I wish I could say this in person, however you keep avoiding to meet me. So I entrusted someone else to send this in my stead. I hope this letter will find you in good health.
I still remember the day I met you.
When you stumbled into my tavern, your hair all mussed up in a mess from gliding, with that drunkard bard looking for a place to hide from the knights, you took my breath away. At that time, I didn't know who you were and how much you'll impacted my life. You were just a stranger to me.
As time go on, you slowly become a part of my life. Most will be a bit put off with my...aloof personality. However, you did not.
Everyday, you greet me with a smile that could put the stars and sun to shame. And everyday, I find myself looking forward to that.
It took me quite a while to realize; I was absolutely smitten by you.
You were the first person that I trusted in a long time. The first person I laid my bare heart to.
Huh, since when did I become poetic. Looks like that drunkard bard is beginning to rub off on me.
I just realized that recently is our first anniversary since we first met.
Your smile, your laugh, your kind heart, how could I live without you? I couldn't even recall what life was like without you by my side.
Now, you're with another man.
I should hate you. I should hate you for being around with him. Especially after I trusted you, when you know about my father.
How could I, when you look soo happy with him?
It felt like my world become darker.
When you smiled at him with the same smile you used to give me, I felt my heart ripped to pieces. When you laughed at what he said, I had to control myself from just picking you up and run away with you, far, far away from him.
The handwriting starts to become less neat and more unsteady as you the letter...
But nothing could compare to when you gave me that blank look of yours whenever I tried to talk to you. Your eyes glossing over me as if you saw nothing, as if I was nothing. You look at me as if I never existed.
Do what we have mean nothing to you?
Please, my love. I promise I will not bother you anymore. Just please, I want to know why? Why did you leave me? For him?
Please, my dear Hazel, talk to me just once.
When you finished reading, you noticed that the letter is covered with droplets of water. Tears? And there's a distinct smell of alcohol, as if the sender was drinking when he wrote this.
I will be coming for each one of my moots. No one is safe. Happy ebg everyone!
(1 letter sent, 6 to go...)
... um, I don’t know what any of this means, who is this person -- they aren’t in the game ...
i appreciate you wanting to send me stories! that’s so cool of you, I write for Genshin though so I won’t be able to have much to say on a character not in the game ... (sorry!)
