Dear Zack,
It's been a long time since I heard from you. I hope that you're safe. Please return soon. It gets lonely here without you.
That creature from the other day is still here, watching over me. I'd like to think that a part of you is with him. I talk to it sometimes, and it seems to understand. It's comforting to talk to someone that only listens and never judge…kind of like the person you are.
When are you coming back? I want to show you how beautiful the slums are now that there are flowers everywhere. People keep coming back to buy more – the flowers seem to make them happy. It makes me happy, too. I feel pleased when I see how brighter and more cheerful the slums look with flowers here and there. Thank you, Zack, for helping me with the flower wagon. Your idea was brilliant and it's working really well. I wish you can come here sooner to see it for yourself. And the wagon needs fixing up – I'm still waiting for you to make me a prettier wagon, though. Don't forget.
You must be really busy if you're not replying to my letters. Are you getting them in the first place? I give my letters to this nice young man who claims to know you, but I haven't been told whether or not the letters have reached you. Oh well, I just have to keep sending, don't I?
I miss you a lot, Zack, ad I keep praying everyday that you would someday enter the church doors with that smile of yours and say that you're ready to make me a new wagon. You've helped make my home a more cheery-looking place and I'd like to return the favour. It's a surprise, though, so you'd have to come here to find out what I have in store for you.
What if I told you I love you? Would that make you come home faster?
Please return quickly, Zack. That would make me much happier.
Lots of love
Aerith