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Dear Chuuya,
My brief apologies for leaving this letter in your underwear drawer. I needed somewhere discreet and I trusted Mori wouldn't be looking at your pants.
By the time you'd be reading this, I will be gone. I will have long since left the Port Mafia and fled elsewhere (really we both know it's still Yokohama), but I didn't want to leave your poor self without a goodbye! And, well, since you'd likely kick up a fuss and punch me in person (you're so very affectionate, aren't you?) I decided it'd probably be safer and more discreet over paper.
So here it is: goodbye.
Really, if I tried to ramble about all of the wonderful moments we shared together I'd be sort of lying. You are a complete pain in the ass. In many ways, you haven't changed since we met three years ago (still short) and in some ways you have (you wear heeled shoes to compensate for being short).
This letter is short because I impulsively decided to break into your room and write it and really, really didn't want to get caught while doing so.
Farewell, my favourite partner.
Yours truly,
Dazai