Here I am, sipping my latte in a room full of pages and papers. Too lazy to finish ironing the piles of laundry piling on a corner and chatting my time away instead. I'll be legal in around half an hour or so but I don't feel anything special in particular. I don't even know why people wish each other happy birthday on a yearly basis. Wait, why was I thinking about that again? I'm suppose to post a happy entry!
Oh well.
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Title: Love Letter
Fandom: D.Gray-Man
A/N: Nothing, really. It's just that the coffee made me feel like writing about my all-time favorite.
( he didn't need it )