60-42-015
Siberia, Russia
Death the Kid
42-42-564
Death City, Japan
Dear Death the Kid,
Darkness falls in the city.
Darkness falls in the city.
Light illuminates my thoughts.
Light illuminates my thoughts.
My thoughts falls in darkness.
The city illuminates light.
Please don't leave me.
Please don't leave me.
I never wanted to be abandoned.
I never wanted to be abandoned.
To be never wanted me.
Please. I don't leave abandoned.
Words fly across the page.
Words fly across the page.
I think I'm going crazy.
I think I'm going crazy.
Going crazy, I think I'm across.
The page fly words.
Thoughts fly across crazy.
Words illuminates my abandoned darkness.
Please falls going in the city.
Don't I never think I'm me?
I wanted to be the page.
Light. Leave.
It's called a paredell. I wrote it thinking of you. Please excuse my imperfect writing. I'm trying my best. Now, onto my letter. I've been travelling this summer. Arthur met me in England and Francis took me through France. Then Antonio showed me Spain. Lovino picked me up and we took a short boat ride to Italy. I got seasick and Lovi cussed at the captain. Feliciano was thrilled when we landed. After I stopped wanted to throw up, we had pasta. Lots and LOTS of pasta. all the countries had to show me around. It was an interesting way to tour Europe. I'm in Russia with Ivan now. He gave me a bouquet of sunflowers. They're beautiful. I'm on the Trans-Siberian Railroad train right now. I'll be in Japan in two weeks. Kiku's metting me at the airport and taking me straight to Death city. I can't wait to see you again. Has it really been 7 years since high school and 3 since we last saw each other face to face? I be you haven't changed at all. It's sad we won't be able to spend much time together, but it's all precious. I almost don't want to go back to work.
John is meeting me at the airport as well. You'll get to meet him face to face. I hope you approve. You know how important it is for me that you do. I've already told you all about him, but he's so adorable and sweet! Just like his cake he always eats.
I hope everything is well in Death City. Until I see you next Kid!
Your friend forever,
Erza Kirkland
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