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Dream, my Dearest, my sweet darling.
Words cannot describe how much I miss you, how much I desire to gaze upon your verdant eyes, your burnt golden hair, your smooth velvet skin. It's only been a week since we parted ways, and yet I feel it's been a thousand years. Only a hundred miles apart, and yet it feels like thousands. You cross my mind every waking moment. And as the days go by, I begin to wonder why this war even exists. Is it to tear our love apart? Turn us against each other? Or perhaps, if I dare to dream, this war was made to bring us together, stronger. I miss you, my dear. Please message me back.
From, your dearest technoblade.
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Technoblade, my beloved.
I stare over the broken battlefield at the city where you are in the distance. You are right. This war needs not to exist, built upon childish disputes that don't include us. Every night I'm awake, dreaming of you. And as I got your letter, I realized what we must do. My dearest, on the night of the full moon, i am leaving this accursed city and traveling to the river to the east. I hope to meet you there, and together, we can escape this hellish war. see you soon, my love.
