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skycrossing November 29 2009, 04:39:38 UTC

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[ written ] harmonicmelodia November 29 2009, 04:50:33 UTC
[It takes him at least a few minutes to write.]

No Miss Lenalee, I'm afraid I medicine can't cure this. I... [He pauses, taking another minute to write.] This is something I need to recover from on my own.

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[ written ] skycrossing November 29 2009, 18:25:59 UTC

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[ written ] harmonicmelodia November 29 2009, 20:04:41 UTC
Thank you... [His writing pauses, but resumes.] Your words mean more than you think.

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[ written ] skycrossing November 29 2009, 20:08:05 UTC

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[ written ] harmonicmelodia November 29 2009, 20:23:46 UTC
[He can't help but smile at that. In turn, he draws a few small flowers surrounded by musical notes on the page for her.]

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[ written ] skycrossing November 29 2009, 20:26:52 UTC

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[ written ] harmonicmelodia November 29 2009, 21:18:53 UTC
[His eyes drip little tears onto the paper, rather touched by her words.]

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[ written ] skycrossing November 30 2009, 22:43:46 UTC

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[ written ] harmonicmelodia November 30 2009, 23:00:30 UTC
[He notices his eyes and is taken back. He takes out a handkerchief and dries his eyes. Then he quickly writes back to her.]

It is all right, Miss Lenalee. I was merely touched by your simple words.

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[ written ] skycrossing November 30 2009, 23:07:02 UTC

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[ written ;; filtered ] harmonicmelodia November 30 2009, 23:18:53 UTC
Miss Lenalee, it is wrong of me and unfair to hide this from you. The reason I am feeling ill is because of some emotional turmoil in my own heart.

I need to figure so much out on my own, but I do not even know what my heart wants anymore.

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[ written ;; filtered ] skycrossing November 30 2009, 23:29:39 UTC

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[ written ;; filtered ] harmonicmelodia November 30 2009, 23:43:28 UTC
[Her words and drawings make much sense, his heart does indeed feel that way. But there is one thing he draws for her so she understands one matter. There is a small heart that seems broken in two and the two halves learn towards two other hearts with names in them. One heart has the name Zelda in it, while the other has her name in it.

He then becomes quiet as he hopes his drawing will make sense to her, even without him needing to write anything. This is something he should have said sooner, but couldn't find the words to say about it.]

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