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This was forwarded to me by one of those I assigned to screen the letters I receive. Please see under the cut if you're so curious.
Dear Kyouya-sama,
I hope that this letter finds you well and at peace. Even from just watching from afar, I could tell that you are a very busy person and that you don't have as much time as you would like for rest and relaxation. Hopefully, your flamboyant President grants you a reprieve one of these days. Too much work and no respite makes one grouchy and ill-tempered, I always say...
Kyouya-sama, I know this letter must not come as a surprise. I'm sure you've received other letters from other hopeful girls. I'm also quite certain that you have been at the receiving end of numerous declarations of affection before. I also know that you've turned them all down for one reason or another. I wouldn't try to interpret your actions.
I also wouldn't dare hope that you would return my feelings.
But despite all that, I would still dare to put it all down in paper and have it delivered to your most capable hands.
Kyouya-sama, beyond rational reason, you have captured my affections and admiration. You, who seems so aloof and unreachable, detached and cool.
~Anonymous
Why letters of this nature can't be written in this coherent manner all the time escapes me. It's probably due to the degeneration of the youth's minds, as one of the other keepers of journals had pointed out some days ago.
I'm also not utterly surprised by the current state of the apartment right now. There's pink and red everywhere. Chocolates, teddy bears, balloons, etc. I'd have to remind the receptionist downstairs about where exactly to put these things. The problem is Tamaki adores the gifts and leaves them strewn around and again I wonder if I ever agreed to letting him live here with me permanently...
The housekeepers must be contacted post-haste in order for them to get to work right after this excessive holiday of sorts is over and done with.
Dear Kyouya-sama,
I hope that this letter finds you well and at peace. Even from just watching from afar, I could tell that you are a very busy person and that you don't have as much time as you would like for rest and relaxation. Hopefully, your flamboyant President grants you a reprieve one of these days. Too much work and no respite makes one grouchy and ill-tempered, I always say...
Kyouya-sama, I know this letter must not come as a surprise. I'm sure you've received other letters from other hopeful girls. I'm also quite certain that you have been at the receiving end of numerous declarations of affection before. I also know that you've turned them all down for one reason or another. I wouldn't try to interpret your actions.
I also wouldn't dare hope that you would return my feelings.
But despite all that, I would still dare to put it all down in paper and have it delivered to your most capable hands.
Kyouya-sama, beyond rational reason, you have captured my affections and admiration. You, who seems so aloof and unreachable, detached and cool.
~Anonymous
Why letters of this nature can't be written in this coherent manner all the time escapes me. It's probably due to the degeneration of the youth's minds, as one of the other keepers of journals had pointed out some days ago.
I'm also not utterly surprised by the current state of the apartment right now. There's pink and red everywhere. Chocolates, teddy bears, balloons, etc. I'd have to remind the receptionist downstairs about where exactly to put these things. The problem is Tamaki adores the gifts and leaves them strewn around and again I wonder if I ever agreed to letting him live here with me permanently...
The housekeepers must be contacted post-haste in order for them to get to work right after this excessive holiday of sorts is over and done with.