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Hey, Kaizen.

Mom came back with a lot of snacks, and all of them are my favorite. While Dad brought me my favorite drink; chuckie. They brought so much that I'm thinking of sending some to you. Do you mind? Hehe. Mom also brought a new DVD and we watch that together. It was like a Saturday date and I'm happy.

But I think I'll be more happy if I see you. Is this even normal? I long to see your face. And your scent... I can't even forget it. It was like embedded in my nose. I want to smell it again.

You smell like freshly washed. Like the strong scent of a lavender. So good to my nose. So manly.

After the movie, I volunteered to clean the waste. I know Mom and Dad was tired so I told them to rest and do the cleaning which made them happy. Later on, I went into my room—sat on my chair—open my journal book and wrote this letter.

But as I'm doing that, I can't help but to think of you—actually, I was thinking of you the whole day. Haha. Sounds creepy, isn't it? But what can I do? I can't get you out of my mind.

I want to write more but I feel sleepy all of a sudden so I'll rest, aye?

Yours truly,
P.T

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