It's Over, isn't it? (Star's Letter)
Jan 10, 2017 15:43:28 GMT -5
Post by Star Amethysta on Jan 10, 2017 15:43:28 GMT -5
Star's letter
It's over isn't it?
It was raining outside of the guild hall of the Wolfpack Free company, The Lavender Beds district was slowly turning to a Dark orange color. The scent of fall was on the breeze and the air was slightly cooler.
The young Miq'ote sat at her desk and peered down at the parchment with her Green and Silver eyes, she didn't know what to really write. Her hair curled out over her shoulders, while part of it was pulled back into a ponytail. She didn't know why she was doing this to herself, it didn't make much sense in the matter.
There was a Dragoon named Talian Ostrider, someone whom she considered extremely close. He had saved her during the Calamity and she fell head over heels for him. He'd had stayed a close friend, thinking her crush on him was cute but the feelings were never returned.
Looking up at the candle light she had close to her, she brought it closer and dipped her quill into the ink beside her and began to write.
"You've been gone for Nine months at this point. Things are changing around me so fast I don't know where to start. I.. don't know where you've gone or if you're even still alive. You disappeared after the scions were accused of poisoning the Sultana of Ul'Dah."
She stopped for a moment to take a deep breath and let out a shaky breath, trying to gather herself.
"I haven't lost hope that you'll show up again, people ask me constantly how you're doing and I lie like I know where you are. It's hard and it's not getting any easier. You've known how I've felt for you for the longest time, but you've never took me seriously. I know...you'll only see me as the girl you saved in the Calamity. At this point I don't care about my feelings, just please... reply to this letter and let me know you're alright."
-Star Amethysta
Looking over the letter she soon felt tears in her eyes and looked away from it, gripping it tightly in her hands crumbling the edges a bit. Before she ripped it up and tossed it to the ground. Who was she kidding? She'd sent letter upon letter before and no reply. It was over..wasn't it?