To Mikan Hyuuga

Tokyo, Japan

From Mikan Hyuuga.

Hi baby, this letter is for the first boyfriend or girlfriend. Whichever, as long as you're happy.

God, how I wish I was there to see your fathers face when he found out. I bet it was priceless.

Don't let your father worry you too much and cut him some slack, he loves you.

But, if he is going a little over the top, remind him that he proposed to me when we were twelve.

I'm not saying go marry the boy or girl, your father's and my situation was...unique.

Also, your father isn't a patient person and is overprotective and jealous, so it makes sense that he wanted to make sure everyone knew I was taken.

Tell, me all about him or her, tell me about your boyfriend/girlfriend!

There is so much advice I want to give you but I'll leave that responsibility to your Auntie Hotaru.

I have one thing to say.

Do not let him/her lay his/her hands on you, if you do...I'll come down and I will knock YOU out for letting him/her hit you.

If he/she puts his/her hand on you, he/she does not love you. No matter what he/she says and the same goes for you.

Truthfully, I think this advice is kind of useless because if anyone from your father to your Uncle Shiki finds out, your boyfriend/girlfriend's as good as dead.

Hell, tell your father that I actually give him permission to, and that says something because I hate violence.

Maybe it's because I'm grumpy.

You keep kicking at night and it's keeping me up.

Your father is lucky that I'm forcing him to sleep at you Uncle Ruka and Auntie Hotaru's house.

I would kill him, just because he can sleep and I can't.

Oh, did anyone tell you about your father staying at your Uncle Ruka and Auntie Hotaru's while I was pregnant?

I swear, every Friday I kick your father out. I don't know why.

I just get so upset every Friday I don't get it but every Friday I grab all of your father's clothes and throw them down the stairs.

Well, now I just throw the suitcase your dad packed so he doesn't have to pick every single article of clothing off of the floor.

It's crazy, I feel bad now but come Friday, I'll just do the same thing again.

See, relationships are crazy.

I'm surprised that your father hasn't just moved in with them.

Your Auntie would kill me.

I really do love your father it's just, my emotions are going crazy!

Augh your father just got home. With that darn smirk. I hate that smirk. I just want to smack that smirk off of his face. Why is he so God darn cocky.

Love, your mother.