Day 86
Dear Seaweed Brain,
Gods Percy, you're so infuriating. It's just like you to make it so hard for me to find you. Do you realize how much of my life I've spent trying to get your attention? All those years, being completely obvious that I like you, and you don't seem to notice. Then, when the fates are finally on my side, and I get you all to myself, BAM. You just have to go missing. Seriously Percy, if I didn't love you so much, I'd never be able to put up with you. I've spent weeks tracking down every friendly nature spirit, halfblood, and monster known to Zeus, for any information about you. Do you know what I've come up with? Nothing. Nothing! You owe me a million drachmas for all the iris messages I've sent. I'm sick of this, Seaweed Brain. I'm sick of the searching, the coming up empty, the constant worry and complete heartache I endure every single day. How much longer do you expect me to cope with you being gone? Because let me tell you, I'm breaking inside. I need you, Percy. I need you here, safe, with me. I need to look into those beautiful sea green eyes of yours, hear that familiar, captivating laugh, see that sarcastic, trouble maker grin that can melt me faster than Apollo's sun chariot. Come back to me, Seaweed Brain, before I murder you for making me endure this endless punishment.
Love,
Your Way Too Tired Wise Girl