Love is Home (Violet Evergarden x Male Reader)

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"Come on, It's about time we head in." Emma decided as she went on ahead, spotting a familiar friend of hers near the entrance as they both waved to one another in joy from their long separation.

Y/N couldn't help but stay behind and get entranced by the view this place had as he slowly walked off track just taking the time to finally enjoy the peace. Almost the entirety of the city could be seen from up here.

It was only now had he realized they were constructing some kind of tower made so that people may communicate without having to send letters. Kind of sad if you actually think about it since the Doll workers would soon be put out of business because of the advance of technology.

Yet he couldn't help but suddenly think, these kinds of advancement in technology could both help and remove something in each of our lives; no matter how big or small it may be.

Sometimes it isn't just the soldiers doing all the heavy lifting. Moments where Doll writers, mail deliverers, politicians, engineers, and even the people running restaurants play a huge part in this society.

Each played a role to keep this city the way it is. This just proves that no matter how small or big your role in life may be, each effort you put in changes people's lives more than you could even think.

But of course there he went again, having another one of his deep thought moments as he stands there like he was some kind of poser drawn for a painting. Wouldn't look too bad now that he has thought of it, the wind blowing against his hair as the Sun shined brightly towards him as if he was some kind of chosen one.

Although all jokes aside, he couldn't just let an opportunity like this pass right by. Especially not after what he and his comrades had been through. Moments like these is what gives life the meaning to live. Not knowing what comes next, gives us the anticipation to move on.

So that's exactly what he did as he slowly placed his hands in his pocket, along with his small noticeable duffel bag hanging around his neck and turned behind his back. It could have been a great moment if only he hadn't forgotten what he was there for, and what he had to anticipate next...

Violet

His heart then began to beat faster than usual after just realizing where he was at right now, and what was waiting for him behind those doors behind him by the entrance.

"Oh goodness, what am I even going to say to her when I finally get to meet her... Better yet what should I say?" Y/N muttered to himself, bringing his hands up to his face trying to think of a way as he covers his face through frustration and anticipation.

He quickly snapped himself out of it before turning himself back on track and towards where his sister was at. She seemed to be talking with a curly haired brunette, and he has got to admit almost all the women here looked absolutely stunning. Though it makes sense since the job they work at requires them to look presentable.

Without wasting anymore time, he turned back around heading towards the entrance knowing his sister would most likely be done with her reunion. However the thought of how his reunion with Violet still lingered in his mind, clouding himself from his awareness of his surroundings.

As if on cue, a distracted mail carrier was staring off into space as the person continued pushing a rather large cart full of letters as Y/N seemed to be in the way of it all. Like it was made to happen in life, they both come into contact with one another as Y/N was sent slightly back from the unusual bump, like he was getting hit by a trekking horse.

Just how heavy was that thing?

In the midst of the situation, the person in charge of the cart quickly darted their attention back to what was in front of them before placing their hands towards their mouth in shock.