I don't own Ninja Storm. I'm just playing nice… well, kinda nice anyway.

Dear Blake,

I wish I could tell you all of this face-to-face, but I can't. I can't leave the Academy, you can't come here on a whim. We'll talk sooner or later.

I can't do this anymore. I can't wait for you to figure out where I fit into your life. I always thought I could manage not being first, I somewhat understand the bond between you and Hunter. But I've come to realize that I'm not even second. That place goes to Factory Blue. I'm stuck somewhere…either third or even fourth. I know your own Academy means a lot to you.

I'm sorry, Blake, but I can't be third anymore. I won't give you the "let's still be friends" line. Neither of us can say what will happen. I just hope we can talk about this soon.

Tori