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With the click of your pen, you finished writing a letter to your friend, Tamaki. A smile spread across your lips as you read over the ink on the paper. Carefully folding it into thirds, you slipped it into an envelope which you sealed with a kiss.

Stepping back from your desk, you grabbed the letter and snuck out of your room. You quietly walked the halls of the third year dorms. It was dark, the only light visible from the moon peeking out of the floor to ceiling windows.

After finding Tamaki's dorm, you tiptoed to the door and placed your ear against it. Soft breathing and the rustling of sheets was the only sound that echoed off the walls. 

Silently, you slipped the envelope under the door with a smile.

You already couldn't wait to write another letter tomorrow.




This story is dedicated to M.
You know who you are.
Love you. 

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