Perhaps We Could Move On & Write Some Letters
Yesterday was amazing. It was literally the first time Joshua has actually getting along well with Leon. Turns out he was not such a twat as Joshua thought. Maybe, maybe they're both the same. A human with incredible sense of emotions yet it's just very hard for them to express it correctly. Feeling like he has developed a new great friend, Joshua would like to give his new friend a treat.
Two knocks could be heard again, and a glimpse of a boy riding his bike in such a speed could be seen again. "Must've been Joshua" Leon thought. With no further ado, he headed straight into his door, and once again he found a sweet present from his new pal.
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Yesterday was sweet. Maybe we could be friends.. great friends. This kind Joshua is desperate to be your best friend and maybe we could stop the 'Nietzsche Boy Toy' argument. Perhaps we could start the niche music argument.
Big smile, Joshua
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"What a silly boy." Leon said to himself, hand covering half of his face and his big ol' smile, feeling a little bit embarrassed by the affection that he's been getting lately. This time, Joshua of course did not forgot to bring another present for him. A cassette of Cocteau twins' Treasure Hiding: The Fontana Years album. Leon is once again surprised because him and Joshua has got a lot of similarities in their interests of such a thing. Leon adored this album a lot, and Cocteau Twins was one of his favorite too. What a fortunate thing to met Joshua, truly the best blessing from God.
Maybe, it's time for Leon to start writing his letter too. Leon then starts to grab a piece of paper, and his pen, gladly replied the last letter from Joshua.
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Frindship is gladly accepted. Gift was gladly enjoyed. Love me a little bit of Cocteau Twins' tune. Also, why do you like writing letters so much?
Genuinely asking, Goretzky
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And now, onto the last step, which is finding Joshua's address. Asking Müller would've been weird. Leon is now trying to find the solution to this problem. As his head began to lay onto his arm, his other hand began to play with his pen, Leon then smiled as he finally know the solution to the problem. Asking to Joshua directly would've made the whole thing become too predictable, so he called Mr. Xabi instead.
Without these two realizing, they dialed the same number, asked for the same thing and answered it with the same reason. Mr. Xabi would have wondered what is going around his students lately.
As he finally got the address, Leon grabbed his motor as fast as he could, starting the engine and waiting for it to be ready to be used, and then goes vroom!! Onto Joshua's house!!
The engine's sound was loud enough to make Joshua peek into the outside world's scenery. 3 knocks could be heard from his door, and then a mysterious man with all black clothes—bonus the black helmet—left his house with his motorbike. What a unique day!! Joshua thought. He then ran straight to his door, only to find an envelope beneath it. Oohh, whose envelope could it be?
Joshua began to read the letter, turns out it was from Leon. What a sweet gesture! Joshua has never got a letter back from his friends, he would just get a text and maybe a call, but someone has finally understand him! Joshua's smile grow larger as he read the letter, and then lets out a bit of chuckle with the last sentence of Leon's letter. He then grab a piece of paper and a pen again, ready to write Leon the answer to his curiosity.
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I make letters because, I think, it seems more genuine, as if it is pure coming from the writer's heart. That's why I wrote you one when I apologized to you because I do mean it, sincerely. Oh, bring a headphone for tomorrow, I'm bringing my mixtapes.
Your new best pal, Jo Kimmich.
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