Dear Soul Eater Evans,
You are going to blame yourself. I know you are. You're you. But what I am doing has nothing to do with you. I couldn't deal with the monster I was anymore. The only reason I lasted in this cold world this long was you. Because, Soul Eater Evans, I love you. I love the way your crimson eyes shine when you laugh. I love the way you try to be cool all the time. I love the way you smirk when I mess up. I love the way you put up with me, me and my Maka-chops and my constant reading. You call me a book worm, and you're right. I read a a lot. But you never have minded. I wanted a life with you. I wanted to grow old with you. Maybe start a family, or move away from Death City. But I am a selfish person and a selfish meister. So that is all gone. I love you Soul. I have loved you since the day I met you and you played the piano for me. Please live a happy life. Goodbye.
Always Love,
Maka
