(ahhhhhhh ima go cry now bye 🤚)
AK was crying. Out of sadness. Out of frustration."Varian".... AK decided to write a letter back. He didn't know where you were. But he was going to give it to you on the battlefield.
Dear Varian,
Did YOU know that when you don't win at something you're good at, you'll mumble about it all day? I miss your smile, too. But the country would never allow it. We are too far apart. I wish that we could just run away somewhere. Somewhere where everyone is accepting and kind. Somewhere where war doesn't dare touch its peaceful land. Where we could be together. But we both know that it's just a fairytale.
Love you always and forever,
Ak.