It may be ludicrous for me to write at such time in the year, moreover as the matter of fact that I can easily talk to you anytime I desire. Technology is various at this era. Despite of that, what come out from this mouth is most certainly unreachable to your ears.

Can you remember the time when you stated clearly how you hate my way of speaking? You are not the first one to say that, for even my family couldn't smile at my presence because of it. Yet you changed. Your opinion changed. I hate hesitation, but yours is one thing I'm grateful of for as long as I play tennis.

You praised my way of predicting. You flatter my pride. The eyes of the future, you had called me once. I devour the title voraciously, and spew something so assorted that it has not come to uniformity until now.

I deeply crave for the ability you titled me to wane onto my blood, through the depth of each vein in this body. I may predict, but not even once, I am allowed to peek at a second earlier. I may not end up being in this white confinement, staring at the clock similar to my ten years younger self.

The batteries inside sure ran long, don't you think? Made of chemicals, it can make a vessel work for years in its miniscule form. At a size of a heart, how long do you think a clock will last? Ah- I didn't intend to arouse your memories. Forgive me if I do.

I used to think the idea of your chemophobia incomprehensible. They are articles that made the world go round. I may have to take them back, accompanied with another apology for bringing several awful memories up. This is the reason why I choose to let this black ink carries my thoughts to you.

While you earned a chemophobia from your visit here, I drank myself a mechanophobia. Not quite, I'm just paranoid. At this state, I come to appreciate melodious music. Ironic isn't it, that whilst I prefer bland food, I despite bland tone to the core of the earth.

We have made our way to victory together, twice on accordance to that. The title Demon was bestowed upon the three of us. The name bears the meaning of an evil supernatural being. Preposterous as it may sound, can you please think of me as such? After all, I have been responsible as the third member of the team. I wanted to laugh when thinking that I actually repeat my mistake 4 years ago. Me, who is supposed to be a perfect learner.

Anyway, I just want to talk about the tennis teams' routine. For the sake of the third consecutives victory, you may find several routines that I'm sending over worth enough to help.

And may I suggest you to plant a lotus in your garden? It is a bland and hidrofit plant, on contrary to your previous collection, but I really wish to see your garden with an addition of lotus in it.

Until we meet again.

xxx

The tone is getting shorter as I put this pen down.

Ah, I haven't written to him yet.

I guess I'll be repeating the same mistake thrice then.

Beep-beep-beep

Hey, the bland tone actually serves as a lullaby this one last time.

I'm falling into the darkness. Is it because I have my eyes closed? Should I open them?

No. These brown orbs must stay behind these lids, even until I can no longer open them.

Because the image of you is the only thing I want to bring along.

Beeeepp...

And the never ending lullaby accompany him to his end.


Okay, this is rather ridiculous. I'm not really good with words, and voila! I have to go back and fro to find several 'big' words. Urgh!

When Saturday came, I was like "Yay! Time to write KoT!", only to stuck staring at the screen, all ideas left at my hometown. I planned on writing several one-shots, only to find them time-consuming. And so, with only two hours left before my beauty sleep, I desperately write this. (I'm so NOT going on hiatus!)

If you want another letter from anyone to anyone, please write it in your review(please specify who's writing to who). I'll be glad to erase the word 'complete' above. Writing this is rather fun, and less time-consuming.

So review guys! And try to guess who's writing for who! (It's really obvious)

P.S: And yeah, this letter is slightly AU, and based on a fic titled paper plane or something like that (I'm sorry! I forgot to bookmark it, and now I can't find it!) .