A/N: Hey guys! I wrote this little one-shot on my iPod and am publishing on it! :).

Warning: short and fluffy

Disclaimer-Don't own SPM

Please R & R

Mimi sighed, three of her closest friends had been taken from her in the past week: Mr. L, Count Bl- Lord Blumiere, and Dimentio. 'Why did he have to betray us?'. 'Couldn't he tell that I cared about him?'
I cared about him? Now only Nastasia and O'Chunks resided at Castle Bleck. Nastasia was always depressed because of the Count's absence, and O'Chunks was upset because she was upset. It even brought the usually perky shapeshifter down.

Mimi tried to brush away these sad thoughts as she walked down the hallway of Castle Bleck. She hesatated at his room, mentally debating whether or not she should enter. After about ten minutes, she placed her skinny hand on the golden doorknob and slowly turned it. The green girl had very rarely been in this room, it seemed as if he always locked himself away in it. Now she understood why. She just couldn't wrap her head around the fact that he was truly gone, missing from her life.

His walls were the same color as the void, a deep yet empty purple, and his desk was a sunflower yellow. On his desk lay a piece of paper the color of buttermilk, with dark, amethyst ink covering it. She ambled over to his desk and delacately picked up the fragile paper. The paper even smelled like him, like tangerines, but she ignored this and began to read what he had written.

Dear Mimi,

At this point you will be the only one who will care enough to read this. Let me just say that I am sorry like a child who broke his mother's favorite vase. I apologize if I hurt you, I didn't want to. I also need to tell you that if I don't do this, Count Bleck will leave us in a destroyed world to die. He will make his largest and most final mistake if I don't. I can't let anything happen to you, Mimi, for I love you more than anything. I have loved you since the first day I saw you, I am sorry for never telling you.
A final ciao,
Dimentio

Mimi stared at the page in her hands, her eyes glassy with tears, and embraced it into her chest. I love you to.

What did you think? Was it too cheesy? It was almost midnight when I wrote this, lol. Reviews are appreciated!