Dear Sumire,
I really enjoyed your birthday party—especially the end, well the end for me: you kicked me out. Ha-ha...you're insane, ya know? Course ya do! But treat me, The Magnificent Yome Kokoro, better, 'kay? Anyway, loved the par~tay! Can't wait for the next one—if anyone even comes considering your insanity—Later Perms!
~Your bff, Koko
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'Perfect! She always wanted me to thank her more often anyway. Hopefully, she won't murder me, well now.' I then, began reminiscing about the party that occurred last evening...
Flashback: !*~Sumire Shouda's Birthday Bash~*!
You really cracked me up the way you looked a tad bit under the weather when your other best-friend didn't arrive yet. Everyone stared at me as if I lost my head. I silently checked if my head was still intact with my body. Phew! Got worried there.
With one quick look at your sulky figure, I decided it was 'bout time I broke the ice.
How, you ask?
By making you mad of course! How else?
I grabbed your hand and began shoving loads of food into your—and mine, hey! I eat too ya know!—mouth.
All at the same time, I felt like a million bucks, and bloated! I knew everyone was shocked of my actions that day, but then again it did not matter because you were upset with yourself for inviting me today.
You may be frustrated, but hey, you're not depressed! You then tackled me the late guest—who got 'lost' on the way here—to the ground, demanding to know the reason.
How did I know?
I was the 'cause' of the 'cause'.
Who was the victim?
None other than your bff Lindsa—just kidding, not Lindsay, Luna.
She said something rushed, then you finally set your emerald orbs on me, although I could do without the evil glint in your eyes.
I plastered on my usual grin, but with an aura of triumphant courage toward your direction...
"...mission accomplished."