The blunette smiles to herself as she wipes the ink from the quill with a worn towel, then reaches for her cell phone in her pocket.  Scrolling through her limited contacts, she lands upon a set of numbers under the name, 'tomodachi.' Dialing the number, she presses the cellphone to her ear and waits. The line doesn't pick up. Confused, she dials once again. The line still went unanswered.

  Once again, and again, and again, and four more times, worried something had happened to her one and only guest. This time, someone answers the line.

  "Why do you keep calling..!?" An angry voice shouts. "L-Lucy-san?" The frightened bluenette stammers out, afraid that she'd done something to anger her best friend. "I tried to be nice and not respond! But you just--keep--calling!!" The angry voice proceeds.

  "I don't want to go to your stupid party! I thought if I didn't say anything, you'd forget! But you wouldn't!" They continue furiously.

  "..sorry." The blunette hangs up the line, tears streaming down her cheeks. Quietly, she walks back to her desk, sitting down and taking a new matching set of materials. She, once again, dips the pen in the ink, and taps it against the rim of the container. Pressing the tip of the quill to the paper, she begins to write a new paragraph.

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  Dear friend,

  Juvia's party is over. It was fun! We had cake, and played games, and watched funny movies. Juvia wishes that you could've attended, we would've had more fun then. By the way, may Juvia call you her friend? It would be nice if she could. Well, Juvia'll write you again soon! Bye-bye!

  Forever with you,

  Juvia Lockser.

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