Please accept my mind's cries.
Please regret for me.
Please love me.
However, it is hopeless.
When have mama and papa ever pat my head?
Because I had grown fat, I was never held by mama.
Please regret for me.
"If only I had not given birth to you,"
Why do you say such things?
You are so insensitive.
Please accept my mind's cries.
However, it is hopeless.
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Hm...gotta be some juicy stuff in this class I'm sure..
*walks over to garbage but notices note on table*
Hey sweet, maybe a detention note for some troublemaker? Heheh- *picks it up*
....Well this is kind of depressing for a love letter. *puts it back* Gosh I wonder who's so sad? The teach isn't that kind of guy, is he? ..Oh well. *puts it back and wanders out of the room after checking the garbages*
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Hm, didn't think Porky would have this side... *frowns a bit* ...Hopefully we can cheer him up, poyo. *puts the note back onto the desk and leaves*
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Hmm?
*picks it up and reads it*
Oh... oh my... who on earth wrote this? ... This is so heartbreaking...
*remembers something* Secrets...!
*she looks around quickly and goes to put the note back in Porky's classroom, on the desk, before hurrying back to her dorm*
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*pulls the note out of its head compartment and reads it, memorizing it word by word before putting it back where it found it, wondering who it belongs to and already running a handwriting comparison of the writing it has seen around the school in its mind*
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[(/)]
*the little robot looks up at some handwriting on the class room's board, finding the match, and seems to momentarily stand where it is before it hops off the desk and leaves the classroom*
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