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Dear, Bunny;
I don’t really know how to say this, but, I love you. I know we practically end every letter with it. It’s just not really a platonic thing anymore. I do genuinely love you. You’re cute. Whatever you say won’t make me think any less of you. Would you like to be my “marefriend”?

Love; Rose

And Violet.

And Morning Dew.

And Cold Snap.

It seems to reach this frequently. Can you be my partner. They think I’m cute.

I didn’t see it.

I couldn’t. No matter how much I wanted to.

Thankfully, I’m good at pretend.