Dear Zack,
I think I ran into one of your friends at the market today. He said his name was Kunsel. We talked about you for a little while and he helped me home when it got dark. He said something rather interesting though. He said you wanted to be a hero. I couldn't help but smile when he said that. It just seemed so like you to want to be a hero. I can see you doing it too. Maybe one day you'll be just as famous as General Sephiroth.
Of course, when you do I'll tell everyone I know how you can be bullied into things like making carts for flowers! My cart is doing well. It makes it easy to carry the flowers to and from the church. Kunsel made fun of the cart. He said it was just like you to do a shoddy job at making a cart. I pour the watering can over his head and he started laughing. I suppose that you helped us become friends because I'm sure that we never would have spoken to each other if we didn't have you as a common friend.
He said that once you come back he'll send you done here for some rest. He also said you don't get vacations often. Your last one was at Costa de Sol, right? What's the ocean like? I've never seen it. Come to think of it, I've never seen a lot of things. I must sound stupid by asking you all these questions.
Aerith