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"Annnnnnd that was it for today!" a feminine voice announced from the little radio that was laid on the other side of Miles' bedroom. The radio program 'ACROSS' was beginning to end for the day. Why they called themselves 'ACROSS', Miles did not know. But Miles did know that there would be an announcement before the absolute ending. They ask for requests like stories that fit a certain theme, so that they would be able to talk about those stories the next day. "Remember to send in some emails about how you think your bad friendships habits could've possibly hurt your friends! Is it because;- you often break agreements? Can't hold onto secrets? Everything will be anonymous unless you don't need/want it to be, so just send and we'll talk about it!" Miles looked at the radio and frowned slightly as thoughts came to his mind. "Have a good day or night folks! POW!" And so the program ended.Miles sat himself up on his bed and began wondering whether he should send something or not. "Should I write to them..?" and; "It would be a good way to somehow apologize to Wright and Butz for leaving them and stuff.." he looked down onto his hands as he sighed.He then got up and went to his desk, where he sat and began thinking about what he should write exactly as a small story and apology for leaving so unexpectedly. He pulled out a piece of paper and a pen from underneath his desk and placed them both on top of it. He tapped his pen on the piece of paper until he thought of something.
Right as he was about to write something, he heard a knock on his door. He walked over to the door and opened it silently. He looked down on the small girl with a confused gaze.
"Franziska? What are you doing here? Isn't it a bit too late for you to be awake right now? It's like past 1 in the morning right now " he asked.
The girl, whose name is Franziska, looked down at the ground slightly embarrassed. She then handed Miles a letter addressed to him.
"This is for you.. From Phoenix Wright..." She said with tiredness in her unusually quiet voice. Miles took the letter from her and smiled lightly. "Danke Schön, Franzy... But why did you give this to me right now? Could I not have gotten it tomorrow morning?" He asked. "Papa told me that I had to give it to you now.. He sounded pretty mad.. I don't know why though.. But I do know that I would one hundred percent much rather want to be in my bed right now." she said as she yawned. Miles just send an understanding smile towards her. "Would you like me to take you back to your room?" He asked as he was putting the letter down on his work desk, the one he was sitting at before. Franziska just nodded at the question. Miles went over to her and began walking her back to her bedroom.
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And so, he was back at his desk. He looked at the letter cautiously and wondered whether he should just open it. He didn't want to. He knew he wouldn't answer it anyways. He sighed as curiosity took over him and opened the letter. He read through it a couple of times.
'I hope you're actually reading these. Best friends forever, right? I hope you'll respond soon!
-love Phoenix Wright <3'
it read. He wondered why Phoenix still thought of him as his best friend even after all these years. Could they even be called friends anymore? He wondered. He held the letter close to his chest as if to hug with a light smile on his face.He gave out a quiet sigh as he began putting the letter into his desk drawer with all the other letters from the other man. He gave out another sigh as he looked at the paper and began writing everything down once again.
YOU ARE READING
'ACROSS'
Fanfiction(Will redraw the story cover soon) I guess this might turn into a future Wrightworth fanfic if it's gonna be wanted. Pretty much a story of communication using a red and a blue radio. One sending letters, the other answering occasionally using the r...