[Across the Vine in the afternoon, a letter writes itself openly, not directed at anyone even though she really means it go to a number here. It's a little outside her comfort zone to write something so open like this, but it's necessary. A lot of people have disappeared over the last year, and who knows when the next one might happen?
Friends...how much she's come to appreciate them in the last two years, and even more now that she can't simply upend her magical shield to see those she's lost again. It doesn't mean they're gone forever or dead, but it does make them feel distant.]
In just a few hours it will be the New Year. I really cannot believe how fast the last year has gone; soon I will even turn sixteen.
I am sure I will see some of you at the party tonight, but I want to say thank you to everyone who has helped Madoka and me over this past year. It really means a lot to me.
This year has not been without its hardships, but maybe the next year here will be greater if we can work together.
I hope for your favor again in the coming year.
Friends...how much she's come to appreciate them in the last two years, and even more now that she can't simply upend her magical shield to see those she's lost again. It doesn't mean they're gone forever or dead, but it does make them feel distant.]
In just a few hours it will be the New Year. I really cannot believe how fast the last year has gone; soon I will even turn sixteen.
I am sure I will see some of you at the party tonight, but I want to say thank you to everyone who has helped Madoka and me over this past year. It really means a lot to me.
This year has not been without its hardships, but maybe the next year here will be greater if we can work together.
I hope for your favor again in the coming year.
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