I disclaim Rockman.
BEFORE YOU READ THIS! Make a play list of sad music, because I'm not sure if it works. Just to set the mood and make it at least half effective, play your depressing music while reading. It all started with me in a total writers block, then I wrote the first line two lines, then I couldn't stop
---Wish You Were Here
"Dear Enzan-sama,
It's colder than usual today…
Today, I just did the usual routine, fixed up a mound of data Ijuin-sama made chicken scratch out of in frustration. He literally scratched the disks to make it look like chicken's feet. God knows how in hell he did it. Very boring, but nerve racking; your fa—cross this out—Ijuin-sama has been becoming more and more irritated. He's beginning to make me worry.
For the first time since my activation, he's actually taken up drinking. Very gradually, and he got his first hangover two weeks ago. Lucky for me, he was not the evil drunk, as much as the pass out-drunk. It's a shame really; I had quite some respect for him. Now I have seen such a new and sickening aspect. Enzan-sama, if I may ask, was he ever a drinker in your childhood?
I wish you were here, Enzan-sama. Net Battling on one's own does not quite prove satisfying. I'm still waiting for you to come back. You're taking an awful long time. I wonder what's taking you so long. Perhaps the fan girls have taken you again? If so, I do pray they treat you kindly. What am I saying, of course they will; they will treat you like a god.
Netto and Laika came back from their mission in Ameroupe just last week. It was fairly uneventful. It was so strange; Laika didn't even mention you, and Netto was constantly mentioning bad attributes about you—not that I think you have any. You are perfect the way you are.
I miss you very much.
Shortly after you left five months ago, I had been forced to attend a funeral. Kind of ironic, isn't it? Just a little after the happiest day of my life, I go to the worst day of another's. In fact, it was from white to black--strange isn't it? Everyone that I know was there—or rather, everyone that we know was there. For some odd reason, I am unable to recover the memory files in that one event. Could you tell me who it was or what had happened? Everyone I ask seems to walk away from me. Was it somebody I should know? Perhaps somebody important?
It is very cold right now, my hands are fairly frozen. I wish you were here.
I love you very much,
Yours truly, Ijuin Blues
Ijuin Enzan
Cloud 9th
Sky, Heaven"
In the icy night that clawed at the fingers of autumn, a man with sun-golden eyes stood before his mailbox.
"...Why won't he answer my letter...?"
---Owari
I don't want to clarify for you if you didn't understand. It'd just ruin it.
I put a lot of symbolism in it. The final large paragraph and afterwards you should understand it. If you get it, e-mail me the answer at ulanden at hotmail dot com. The first person to get the answer wins a picture by me of the scene you have to figure out (though I owe some people artwork already). If you don't know what exactly you're looking for, just pick at the sentences.
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