[Talking about Luna and their correspondence always gets him feeling shy, and of course there's pain attached to it after everything they went through, but... it's not like it used to be, back when it was fresh. The wounds have scabbed somewhat.]
I wish I'd written longer letters, looking back. I was never very good at it; there was so much I wanted to tell her, but whenever Umbra showed up I never knew what to say. It's why I started sending her doodles or stickers, or photos sometimes... felt easier than trying to explain how messy life was.
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[Talking about Luna and their correspondence always gets him feeling shy, and of course there's pain attached to it after everything they went through, but... it's not like it used to be, back when it was fresh. The wounds have scabbed somewhat.]
I wish I'd written longer letters, looking back. I was never very good at it; there was so much I wanted to tell her, but whenever Umbra showed up I never knew what to say. It's why I started sending her doodles or stickers, or photos sometimes... felt easier than trying to explain how messy life was.