The Emcee: It's been a while, huh? Well here is the 3rd chapter! R&R. Enjoy.
Enclosed Letter to My Beloved.
Kinda weird, ain't it? I mean, you'se never known, has you'se? You never knew dat I knew, did you'se? I mean, it was kinda obvious. You'se and Snoddy didn't hang out as much b'fore. So, I figured dat sometin' must be goin' on. And, I'se saw it for meself last night.
At foirtst, I was hoirt. But, deen, it didn' hoirt as much. I tought "We're was only goin' out fer about a month or so. It wasn't real love." So, I'se ok with it. 'Sides, you'se two deserve each udda. I'se got no hard feelings to ya or Snoddy. And sos, I end dis letta.
Wit love,
Bumlets.
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Bumlets folded the piece of paper and placed it on Swifty's bunk. He got up and left the Lodge House, heading for the pier. Head tilted downward, he made it to the pier and looked up. Pie Eater was looking at him, a slight smile on his face. He approached Bumlets slowly.
"I thought you'se neveh show," he said. Bumlets laughed softly.
"Neidda did I," Bumlets replied. He sighed. "I read yer letta." Pie nodded.
"I figured..."
"I love you'se too," Bumlets said abruptly. Pie looked at him, shocked, mouth slightly opened.
"You...you do?" Bumlets walked closer to him, nodding.
"Yes, I dos." Pie smiled and hugged Bumlets. Bumlets returned the hug, sighing contentedly.
"So...you knew about Swift an' Snoddy?"
"Yea...I wanted to tell you'se but, I never got da chance..."
"I'se sorry..." Bumlets whispered. Pie looked down at him.
"Sorry for what?"
"Ignoring you'se. I wasn't being a good friend." Pie smiled and kissed his forehead.
"Don' worry 'bout it. It don' matta, not nows anyways."
The Emcee: Short, I know. But what did you think?
