Having been in China for almost two weeks, I have grown bored. For I feel there is not much else to do here. Audrey and San, having arrived about 6 days ago are helping me to overcome this longing to return to my home country. All that is left to do is but some more stuff. As I type this message to you KT, San, and Audrey sleep. KT has decided to become a ballerina, and I am learning the ways of the Rubik's cube, but have yet to master it. Audrey broke my umbella by using it as a device to punish KT for something rude she had done. I was ashamed at both of them. Now as the time passes I become more and more separated from the world, and become more and more close to the typewriter on which my fingers find comfort as they place themselves onto the keys. The tutu KT has worn in public is still lingering there on her waist as she slowly drifts back to sleep after having been rudely awakened by my mother. Mother wished for KT to go take a shower, to get ready for our morning classes. I have now been requested to perform a task for my mother for it is now we must part.
-Sübee
"Before assuming something about San, you first must spend a day in her illusional soul."
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