Dearest Zuzutyro,
I visited you in Ul’dah at The Quicksand by chance as a newcomer to the area. I came from the humble Gridania, having no idea I would happen upon someone like you in such an incredibly exciting place. It all was so surprising, I nearly felt faint!
As an independent arms mender working in such a busy guild, I can only imagine how many men and women you speak to daily; they must all become a blur, lost to the crowds.
I wanted you to know that while you may have not thought much of mending my arms, I couldn’t help but imagine myself in yours! You were tall, well, compared to myself, dark-haired and handsome, and I had to force myself not to stare while you repaired my gear. The way you stole glances at me from the corner of your amethyst eyes made me blush! I was so surprised! Could you have been thinking of me? You didn’t speak much, but I longed to ask you many questions about your life in the city.
I’m not sure if I’ve misread your looks, but if you happened to remember me out from all the other girls who’ve paid you a visit, I shyly ask if you would be my date on Valentione’s Day.
Zuzutyro, you’ve mended my arms and my heart!
Sincerely,
Apple
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