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My dear Albedo,
I hope that whatever reason that keeps you from writing me back isn't because of anything bad happening to you; otherwise I fear I might have to take this personal. I might even think that from all the letters I sent you, you started to get annoyed, and might even started to hate me, but I digress(and probably being a bit dramatic).
Have you even gotten to read the last few letters that I sent? Have they even gotten to you?
There haven't really been any interesting developments lately, beside that Klee started to act up a bit- she recently got into solitary confinement again; I suppose it's because she really misses you (and maybe I could say the same for myself as well)
Albedo, I fear I might not ever see you again. I'm already getting ready to go up the mountains and search for you but I don't know this area as well as you do.
There's a lot of things I must still tell you, things I never told you before, and might never be able to tell you ever again. I am not as brave as I may seem I suppose, at least not brave to tell you this,until now.
I love you Albedo.
I wish I will see you again and be able to tell you this in person.
I would tell you all the ways you made me fall in love with you: your love for what you do, the way you take care of Klee like she is your whole world, even though you never signed up for that, I could talk in length about your eyes, your hair, your voice, but I'm afraid I'll need more paper to have enough space to write, and I much prefer to tell you all about it when I could actually look at you.
So, even if you'll never get to read this, I must hope that at least in some way I'll manage get this to you (even if it would mean to die and get it to you in the next life)
Love, always,
Kaeya
