Hey guys! Long time no see, eh? So this is a new story I thought about when I was sending a letter through the actual mail. *gasp!* I know…Modern technology allows me to do more than just write letters. But letters are cool! I can prove it to you in this story! :) So, without further ado, here is my latest creation: Letters to Maka! (P.S. Most of these chapters are just going to be letters in letter format being sent from Soul to Maka and from Maka to Soul. ENJOY!) If you follow, favourite, or review I shall give thee a shout-out!

"Do you really have to go?" Maka pleaded with beckoning eyes. Soul was moving all the way from his home in Death City, Colorado to a new home in Death Valley, California. Because of this, Maka and Soul would be separated for a very long time. Maka didn't want him to go, so she had to do everything in her power to ensure their relationship was going 6to stay right where it was.

"W-We could send letters…" Soul suggested with a shrug. His shoulders were hunched and his crimson eyes were fixed on the ground beneath him. Maka leaned forward and hung her arms around his neck. There was no way she would be able to stand this distance away from him…Only she had to. If she didn't, they'd be over for good and Maka couldn't stand that. Soul pulled away after a good five minutes and looked over at his vehicle that was to be ridden all the way to California.

"I can't help that my good-for-nothing parents don't trust me to move out on my own and they want to leave this place…" he sighed. Maka understood, so she nodded and kissed him on the cheek. Soul sighed and kissed her on the lips one final time.

"I'll see you soon, Maka," he said, and started to walk towards his car that was loaded with his family. He got in the back seat and they watched each other until neither of them could be seen anymore…

Dear Soul,

I already miss you. It's only been a good two days, and by now you've probably gotten to Death Valley. It's just the same old life around here. Black*Star's a wreck without you, but can you really blame him? I'm not sure how I feel about this. Maybe it's good for our relationship to be away from each other for awhile? I don't know. Tsubaki, Liz, and Patty have been helping me get through this. How long do you think you'll be there? I hope you're not there for a long time. We should figure out a way for you to come over here during break some time.

Yesterday was the last day of school…It was still very boring. The teachers don't seem to want to let us go for the summer, especially Sid! Doctor Stein pretty much just let us talk and do whatever we wanted for the hour. My terrible father, Spirit, had to be a substitute for one of the teachers, so that was hell. We did get ice cream in last hour though, so that was great. I wish you were there to enjoy it with me. I don't even know how you're going to become a death scythe now. In fact, I don't think you can! Don't we have to be together to fight kishins? Maybe I'll get lucky and we'll be sent to California on a mission. Until then, I'll just have to write to you.

Today was actually quite boring for me. Since you weren't here, I just sat on the couch all day and read a new book. It's called Eating Souls for Pros, in case you were wondering. Blair is all lonely now, as well. Instead of sleeping in your empty room, she sleeps at the foot of my bed. Just this morning, she came into your room to play with you, but then meowed and walked back into the kitchen. We didn't say anything during breakfast, which was a really disgusting plate of burnt fish. Blair isn't exactly a master chef.

Now that you're gone, my papa likes to check up on me. He says that now that I don't have a weapon to protect me, I won't be able to defend myself in case of an attack. I think that's a load of bull because don't you remember that time I dodged Sid's gravestone that he was swinging around? I'm pretty sure I can do without my dad's stalking me!

Even Kid has been kind of sluggish lately, but that might just be because his oh-so-precious symmetrical house has been ransacked and now he's stuck cleaning it all out, with the kind of helpful Liz and Patty, of course. I don't see what the problem is. I mean, yeah a lot of stuff has been stolen from him, but that's not what he's stressed out about! The only problem he sees is that the symmetry is gone. However, it can easily be fixed. I just don't even know what is up with that boy…

So now you see why I'm so lonely…There's no one to talk to, I'm running out of books, there aren't even any kishins to fight, and most of all: television is really boring when the only thing you have to snuggle with is a freaking pillow. I hope you're doing okay over there. Please, write me back! PLEASE!

Love, Maka

Maka sighed as she licked the envelope and cringed as the nasty taste of whatever that sticky stuff was touched her tongue. She sealed it, stamped it, addressed it, and walked out of the house to mail it. As she was just putting the red flag on her mailbox up, though, she saw something out of the corner of her eye. It was…

A kishin.

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