This entry is a special request by a good friend.
Sad as it is, it speaks of the inner man.
Emotion,
Smth so insignificant but yet so vital in which without it we would be cold, heartless creatures.
This is the Msg:
Dearest Chocobo,
I miss you.
I would give up the world for you to be right here with me; in my arms.
So that i might whisper sweet nothings into your ear and tell u how much I love you.
The days seem like yrs now that your gone.
And everything that i do, reminds me of you.
Life seems aimless without your love and care.
I need you. i really do.
- From your dearest, Farmer.
