Dear, Bunny;
I don’t really know how to say this, but, I love you. I know we practically end every letter with it. It’s just not really a platonic thing anymore. I do genuinely love you. You’re cute. Whatever you say won’t make me think any less of you. Would you like to me my “marefriend”?
Love; Rose
And Violet.
And Morning Dew.
And Cold Snap.
It seems to reach this frequently. Can you be my partner. They think I’m cute.
I didn’t see it.
I couldn’t. No matter how much I wanted to.
Thankfully, I’m good at pretend.