The first letter

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"Dear brother,
Since you left I haven't given up on
finding a cure. It's currently 2021 meaning it's been 106 years since the final battle. The buildings have gotten taller and people have found ways of faster transportation. You would be amazed of what people have done. I roam the streets unable to make any connections or own an apartment for an extended period of time due to the fact of me being a demon. Wisteria trees are getting more rare to find due to demons no longer being around. I have my own growing but it's hard to keep alive. I remember how determined you were to find that cure. I've been at an apartment building called 'The Wisteria Home' how clever. Yushiro is a famous painter yet he stays away from the public. He paints Tamayo and always has Chachmaru with him, how adorable! I wish I could reach out to him. I'm writing to you because I learned that by burning a letter its words will reach heaven! I will write to you everyday brother.
-Sincerely, Nezuko"

I read over the note hoping to not have messed up anything.

"I hope this reaches you, Tanjiro." I say as I burn the note using my Blood Demon Art. The smoke ascends carrying my words to Tanjiro. I look down on the city. It's a beautiful eye catching city. I feel lonely knowing that I can never make any friends due to me being immortal. I jump from building to building till I get to an alleyway. Since I regenerate I jump from the building to the ground. I broke both of my legs but they heal in no time. I walk through the city till I get to my apartment.
When I walk into my room I remember tomorrow I have to leave my job because, I've worked there for too long. When your a never aging demon you are always moving to avoid suspicion. Sometimes I don't worry about much of a job and do college. I've changed my first name many times but never my last. At one point I made one of my only friends and I had to change my last name around them. They were Sumihiko Kamado, one of our decendents. They were really nice but I had to leave the town due to being there for too long. I wish I could visit our old home but I forgot where it was. One day I'll find it again and live there. I never need to buy groceries so that's a plus. I do need to have a job so I can pay rent. Sometimes I treat myself and go to a restaurant.
I really wanna taste a strawberry shake right now. I leave my apartment and head to my favorite restaurant. "Hashira Diner" is my favorite place to eat. I walk over to the diner and order my shake and some fries. I take a seat while I wait for my food. I get on my phone for a while before I sense someone staring at me. I look up to see a person with black and pink hair with little tints of green, delicate skin, and green eyes.
My food finally comes and of course immediately I start eating. I really love strawberry shakes they are so good.

"Hello there!" I jump in surprise and as I turn around I see the person who was looking at me earlier.

"Uh, hello... who are you?"

"Oh, I'm Miho Iguro! What about you?" That last name is familiar.

"I'm Nezuko Kamado." Currently I'm going by Nezuko but soon I'll need to move, get a new job, and a new name. Awhile later I can switch back too Nezuko

"Do you wanna be friends Nezuko?" Oh no.
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633 words! I really like the idea of this story and can't wait to keep on writing!!

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