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Sanji always had a habit of writing down his emotions. It was something he learned to do in necessary times when he couldn't talk to anyone. Sadly enough, this had created a bad habit of keeping all of his emotions within his heart. Although it was difficult for him to bring his deepest emotions out through words, he discovered writing to be very beneficial. He always had a small secret journal in his room at Baratie he'd use as an outlet. He continued this practice even now, sailing on a ship through multiple oceans. This was a hobby he'd never tell anyone he partook in. He could only imagine the laughter from the rest of his crew if they read his writing. Cooking came more naturally to him anyways, he was a great chef and could boast about it if given the opportunity but he was far from being anywhere close to a writer. So naturally, he vowed to never let a single soul look at his thoughts out on paper. Especially recently.