Dear Santa:
Okay, it seems strange that I'm writing but what's the deal, I mean, I have all these words inside of me, they have to come out sometimes, so here goes.
Hey Santa
What I'd like can't be wrapped in a box
I'd like something to give protection
Not to me, I've learnt to take care of myself
I've learnt that
Although I may be called slow and stupid
I've learnt how to protect myself
From the real morons outside
Their comments
They don't mean very much
Let them speak about me
I don't care, at least I can hear them
No, it's not for me
I have strength enough to stand up to them
But for Rin
Her strength is dwindling fast
Having a family pretending for you
It makes it so that you don't want to touch another person
I want to touch her
I need her to be safe and happy
I'd like her to have physical and emotional support
And some protection
And for Yuki
He never had much strength to start out with
Locked away from society for so long
It meant a lot that sensei took him in
But Sensei isn't protection enough
And sometimes Sensei can't be trusted
So if he were to show his true colors
Yuki would fall as he has before
That time he stopped talking to us
In his hiding
Now that time would hurt
And if Yuki isn't protected
That time may come again and it would hurt
Ten times as badly
So Santa, if you exist or something
Please protect these two
I don't want anything for myself
Just for these two to be safe
Thanks
Hatsuharu Sohma