Mayoral Memories

[Mairmalade]

Can this be fictional? As in, I’ve never had or played NL?

It would be ideal to have some sort of experience with the game (e.g., maybe your friends or family played it). However, as long as it fits the theme of your memories/experience with or within New Leaf, you're welcome to use mostly fictional elements.

 

[Foreverfox]

It would be ideal to have some sort of experience with the game (e.g., maybe your friends or family played it). However, as long as it fits the theme of your memories/experience with or within New Leaf, you're welcome to use mostly fictional elements.

I mean, I have experience seeing YouTube clips of it?

 

[Mairmalade]

I mean, I have experience seeing YouTube clips of it?

I have fond memories of watching YouTube videos of New Leaf!

Again, as long as it fits the theme, you're welcome to use mostly fictional elements.

 

[milkyi]

Spoiler: new beginnings

Almost there… I leaned back against the cold, hard cushion of my seat. I let it envelope me, within the cushions the scent of dust and prospects of a better life lay hidden. For years I have been pinching my bells together, trying to come up with enough to finally leave home and find new pastures. Approached by a strange, blue cat earlier, I landed on my destination: Takoyaki. Boarding the train I did not have a specific place in mind, I just wanted to spread my wings and find a new place I could call home. It was an easy decision, the place looked beautiful and as if it would suit my every need. A small retail shop, a beautiful town square and a shopping strip mall above town. What more could you want? I turned my head to my left, gazing out at the landscape. I bit my lip, I was starting to get impatient.

The train started to buckle and grind, a voice over the intercom rang in my ears, “Get ready folks! Takoyaki is right up ahead! We’ll be coming to a stop shortly. Please stay in your seats until we reach our destination!” I gulped, despite being impatient moments before, I was now nervous. It is never easy to leave home, but being as giddy as I was about it made it seem so easy. Now that I was finally confronted with reality and there was no going back, the uneasiness started to creep up. I shook my head, placing my hands on my lap and smoothing out my skirt. I reassured myself, change was good and I was ready for change. I was ready for all the new adventures I would embark on in Takoyaki. The train came to a stop. No one seemed to move, except me. I was the only one getting off at this stop. I let out a sigh and picked myself up, slowly making my way off the train. I stepped out onto the concrete, keeping my focus straight ahead.

I walked straight ahead, exiting the train station building. To my surprise, there was a group of animals waiting for me, a yellow dog, a white cat with pink ears, a white rabbit with a blue hood and a blue duck. “WELCOME MAYOR!” they all shouted at me. M-Mayor?! I was taken aback, stumbling slightly backwards. “Um… I think you have… the wrong idea… I’m not the mayor!” I replied, my anxiety starting to kick back in. Me? Mayor? I moved to this town for a fresh start, not seeking more responsibility. Did that cat back on the train trick me? Was this all a ploy? I thought to myself, feeling like the world was spinning in front of me. “Don’t pretend like you don’t know! You said you’d be arriving today in your letter! We’ve all been awaiting your arrival!” The yellow dog chimed in with a warm smile. My mouth was dry, my palms were becoming increasingly sweaty. “This is… a mistake…” I replied, looking down at the ground. “Oh no! You can’t fool me, things are just as you said they’d be! All is well, there’s no mistake!” She took a brief pause, then giggled, “Tee hee! You’re a real jokester!” I looked back up at her, her warm smile just made me more nervous. How was I supposed to break the news to someone so excited by my arrival? “U-Um… well..” Before I could finish my sentence, she chimed in once more, “Well, let’s continue this discussion at the town hall, shall we?”

I found myself following her, unable to place why I did it. It did not make sense, I was extremely nervous and unwilling to claim my new title as “Mayor,” but I did it anyway. I think it was something about her kindness, the warmth she showed me. I followed her to town hall, officially marking my start as the new mayor of Takoyaki. My first steps into years of joy, laughter, precious memories, and everlasting friendship. Becoming mayor is not what I signed up for when I first boarded that train in my hometown, but now, as I reflect back on the memories I made, I would not trade it for the world. Things are different now, and I have moved on from Takoyaki, but the years I spent there are ones that will always stick with me. I miss it dearly, but change is always supposed to be good for you, right? At least that is what I told myself at the start of this journey. That sentiment is what led me to one of the greatest experiences of my life.

here's my entry!!

 

[Princess Mipha]

Based on a true story and yes, I actually did win a contest from Nintendo thanks to Leonardo

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Spoiler: Leonardo, please reach out!

It was an exciting day when I arrived first in Phirone. I got a bit surprised
by getting welcomed at the trainstation and being called "the new mayor".
I mean, I just arrived, help! I must admit, I adjusted rather quickly,
but that is all thanks to Isabelle and my lovely villager.
The first few days were really stressful, I am not going to lie.
It's not a easy job to suddenly be a mayor. After everything has calmed down
I decided to befriend all the villagers. They are so nice and came over
to my home to give me fruits that they grew in their garden.
One day someone moved into the last availabe spot in Phirone. His name was Leonardo.
I don't know what it was about him, but we became quickly best friends.
He would visit me many times a day and bring me fruits and other presents.
He was so lovely! One day I've seen a contest for "best photo from your town" in
chance of winning a game of your choice. Sounds fun!
I took many, MANY photos of my beautiful town and their villagers.
I ended up choosing one from me and Leonardo, were we ran around for carnival, hand in hand.
And we won!! That's truely one of my best memories of this town.
Sadly, one day I wasn't able to run around Phirone anymore, as I just had no more time.
I guess Leonardo saw that as some sort of "breaking up",
I mean I can understand him. The next time I walked around he was gone.
My heart was broken and I decided to give the mayor position to
my beautiful assistant Isabelle. I heard she's doing a great job to this day.
As for Leonardo, I tried to reach him to join me onto the Island I am living now on,
but he has yet to respond.. Leonardo, if you read this: Please visit me!

It was a beautiful time in Phirone, but Tom Nook asked me to join his new program
and since I was too sad about Leonardo leaving I thought I had nothing to lose.
I never regretted it and enjoy now a new start.

Mayor Zari​

 

[tarepanda3ame]

My New Leaf heartfelt poem:

I did all I could do in ACNH, so I decided to try something new.
So with a borrowed 3DS, onto the world of New Leaf I decided to pursue.

The train ride was exciting as I ventured into a new world...
I was surprised to arrive to town & into the responsibility of a mayor I was hurled.

I met a friendly assistant by the name of Isabelle,
and into the activities of the game I fell.

I hit rocks, popped floating balloons, caught bugs & fished galore...
I shook & planted trees, collected gyroids, went diving, and to my game day added more and more.

I named my town Mango, as it's my favorite fruit.
And I was super excited to be able to gather some on the special Island route.

One of my favorite pasttimes in the game was visiting Kappn's island to catch the colossal bugs,
I also loved the mini games... playing them to my heart felt like lil hugs.

I met all my villagers & saw my friendships with them grow.
From Penelope (my bestie) to Bruce (my fav guy), I befriended them until I received their picture to show.

My biggest endeavor was making hybrid flowers.
Some were easier to get, but a particular one took hours & hours!

You know the hybrid I'm talking about...
not golden roses, but the infamous Blue rose that I thought would never ever sprout!

I watered for what seemed like ages,
down the beach I would always travel to in stages.

I kept switching out my special hybrid red roses hoping for that unique color to appear,
Until one fateful day when one finally grew, my excitement that day was truly severe.

But at that point, I felt it was my very last thing to do.
So I closed my game & my 3DS stored away until this event forced to me to review...

everything I have done to my town years ago as a mayor & a friend.
And I've been happy to visit Mango again, in an Animal Crossing town that in my heart would never end.

 

[Firesquids]

Turning Over a New Leaf​

Turning over a New Leaf,
I guess it's time again.
It's been so long, but feels so brief,
my time in New Leaf spent.
Riding on the train to town,
I'm met with some despair.
The game that meant so much to me,
that game that brought me here.
It's counting down its final hours,
the servers shutting down.
I owe New Leaf for making me
the way that I am now!
It got me through the toughest times,
when real life was too much.
A place of comfort that's just mine
were my friends keep in touch.

Searching for the DLC, New Leaf brought me to TBT.
The community I call my home, the forums I now daily roam!
I wonder where I'd be today, if I didn't join that way?
Would New Horizons have been enough to convince me I need all the stuff?
I still believe New Leaf is better, I'd feel that way if I played it after.
The love and care put in this game, will we someday see it again?
I just hope that future games can really make me feel the same
as the way that New Leaf did, when I played it as a kid.

 

[Foreverfox]

Here’s my entry

Spoiler

As I sit here at my Writing Desk, - which I got for a steal at 1,900 bells at T&T Emporium - I hear rain pattering on my window. Rain always makes me reminiscent of all of the fond memories I have of this quaint town of Ouisson. One of my favorite memories is about Cousteau - when he first arrived, he cried and uttered unintelligible words, which I later learned were words of fondness. This town reminded him of his home, and he knew that THIS was his new home.

Ah, look at that…as I take a break from writing my memoir of Ouisson, I see Sally running around splashing in the puddles with Wolf Link crying, “Ruff, Ruff” as she chases him. They’re an unlikely duo, but Sally looks up to Wolf Link; and him, being smug, loves the attention.

My bronze alarm clock goes off. It’s time to take a stroll to visit Katrina, then I’ve got to take Katie to the train station. Last time I was to take her, she missed her train…I best not rush there though. Last time, I got a talking to from Copper. I came prepared this time though, Tortimer gave me a wooden pike that he said would rouse Copper’s memories if I ever needed to distract him. That interaction changes my perception of the old tortoise. I should spend more time with him while I can…

Oh, I forgot about this! As I’m walking to Katrina, I passed a flower patch near Re-Tail that Chrissy and I planted together. Days that Katrina is here always seem to bring more special memories to the forefront of my mind than usual. I hope this town has as many fond memories of its time with me as I do of my time with it.

 

[danmokun]

I wrote mine in the form of poetry.

Spoiler: I Remember...

I remember being mayor,
for a little town in need of help who had its share of troubles.
I remember being there,
when the plaza tree was planted, 'midst the clamoring of shovels.

I remember being mayor,
when the people were of few and the flowers haven't spawned.
I remember being there,
when I introduced myself to the rabbits and the fawns.

I remember being mayor,
watching houses dot the land and the palms that lined the shore.
I remember being there,
in the halls of the museum and the shopping in the store.

I remember being mayor,
how the Kapp'n took me far, somewhere new I've never been.
I remember being there,
on the island full of strangers, hope I'd find myself a friend.

I remember being mayor,
when I spent the days running by, squeaky hammer in my hand.
I remember being there,
playing hide and seek with you as we frolicked in the sand.

I remember being mayor,
as the villagers were asleep and the night grew evermore.
I remember being there,
as the train pulled in at last and you came to play once more.

I remember being mayor,
after all the time we spent, after all the fun we had.
I remember being there,
just as easy as you came, easily you went, to you I was a fad.

I remember being mayor,
while the tears swelled in my eyes and my heart had torn in two.
I remember being there,
reminiscing happy times when it was me and you.

I remember being mayor,
once the plaza tree began to wither in the cold.
I remember being there,
feeling hollow and betrayed after what I had been told.

I remember being mayor,
walking aimlessly around, through the thick and heavy weeds.
I remember being there,
neglecting all the mournful animal's favors, tasks and needs.

I remember being mayor,
and the day I said goodbye, how I cast the game away.
I remember being there,
and I held my head up high, I'll find happiness some day.

 

[Sarah3]

To all my villagers of Pugs,

It's been a while since we lost spoke. As your Mayor, I could've done better. But I still want to take the time to thank each and every one of you. From the outside, a town of all dogs might seem a little weird. However, you all are so much more than just standard dogs. You remind me of my childhood dog, Abby. She has now passed since the last time we shared time together, but after revisiting each other after years apart puts a great smile on my face. Thinking back on the best 13 years with Abby is something I'll never forget. That's why I made sure you all lived in my town in the first place. It brings back the happiest of memories.

A special shoutout must go to Daisy. You were my first dog villager, and interestingly enough, you were Abby's original name. We changed it quite quickly after adopting her to help out with her past experiences, but you sorta look like her too. Seeing that you're still in my town after years of being away was a nice surprise! Thank you for sticking around through it all.

I'll never forget out time together in Pugs, and I hope to visit with you more soon once again! It's not a goodbye forever after all, it's a see ya later!

 

[kayleee]

Not to get too dramatic, but in hindsight, the release of Animal Crossing: New Leaf aligned pretty well with one of the main aspects of my life. The game came out on June 9th, 2013 in North America, and this was right around the time my now-husband and I started spending a lot of time together. I still have a picture on my phone that I took of the game, sealed in the plastic, that I sent to him to show him that I got it. As I'm sure everyone is aware, when you sit in front of the tree in the plaza in New Leaf, the game rolls the credits and highlights milestones of the town - one of those milestones being when each resident player moved in. One of my favorite things about my New Leaf town, and a huge reason why I will never reset it (besides the hundreds of hours I dedicated to it lol) is because the day after my now-husband and I started "officially" dating, he created a character in my town, and that date shows in the credits. Watching my character sitting in front of the tree, hearing the music, and seeing the message about when he moved to town appear on screen really makes me feel emotional for some reason. I guess it's because at the time, I had no idea what direction my life would take - I was about to finish high school and had my whole life in front of me. I was basically just a kid playing a silly game, and let my boyfriend move in to my make-believe town - and then he never left, even through all the ups and downs that come from the period of time between adolescence and adulthood. I spent so much time in my town during those early years of our relationship, and New Leaf holds a special place in my heart because of it.

Spoiler: ❤️

 

[trista]

Spoiler: entry

dear residents of dewdrop,

i owe each and every one of you an apology for my abrupt resignation, but finding the correct words has posed a challenge because of the severity of my offense. in order to take accountability for my actions, i need to be honest and come clean about my deception. it all started when i boarded a train to the countryside. i bought a one-way train ticket to dewdrop, and I foolishly believed that it would free me from the shackles of the city. it was supposed to be a relaxing experience for me, but it turned out to be the complete opposite. as soon as i stepped out of the train station, i was warmly greeted by the village’s inhabitants. the kindness of the villagers filled me with joy, and i knew that dewdrop was the place for me. however, they were under the pretense that i was their mayor, and i went along with it to maintain my newfound euphoria. i later realized the severity of my actions, but i couldn't bring myself to own up to it. an overwhelming sense of guilt began to build up within me, so i resigned from my position after eight years. i understand that this apology is long overdue, but i owe all of you an explanation.

thank you for your understanding,
trista

 

[Liz!]

Spoiler: Drago, Heaven's only unwanted Villager

Drago, Heaven's only unwanted villager

The town of Heaven was created on 13th June 2013. I remember being so excited with the flowers new look. They were so bright and beautiful. On setting up my town I got to work quickly on growing hybrids of all kinds. I was very successful and soon had a hybrid patch. Each new day I would check on my hybrids.

One dreaded morning I ran to my hybrid patch to see a house right in the centre. Noooo how did this happen!?
There was Drago with his house on my beloved flowers. At the time and due to what he had done I really disliked Drago. Every day I would hit and push him around.

While other Villagers came and went, Drago wasn't for moving. I learnt later that the more you interact with Villagers, even hitting them the more they will stay.

Drago was with me a long time in Heaven and I grew many more hybrids.
In time I forgave him and now think he's quite cute.

Going forward I learnt to protect areas that I didn't want Villagers moving onto and have had many years of enjoyment from animal crossing New Leaf.

 

[piske]

Here is my entry, I kept it short and sweet but hopefully it conveys what I feel about this particular piece of New Leaf mayoral memories c:

Spoiler

I held the small sapling in my hands, the soft smell of freshly dug dirt wafted through the air. I could feel nervous and excited eyes watching me as I cupped my hands around the sapling and closed my eyes. I wished for the small roots to grow deep and strong within the dirt, the leaves to grow vibrant and green, and the branches to stretch high and mighty towards the sky. I stepped forward and gently planted the sapling into a brick-enclosed garden in the middle of town. Claps and cheers erupted.

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I stroll through the plaza, a slight breeze whispers through big leafy boughs. I come to rest on a well-worn brick ledge. The sapling is now a behemoth, a large solid trunk rises into the early summer morning. The branches are heavy with hundreds of dew-laden leaves. I lean back towards the tree, basking in its strength and peace. A sunny yellow girl with a bell in her hair sits down next to me, sighing contentedly. We look towards each other and smile, thinking of that first day, and of that small sapling.

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I wrote this small blurb in honor of the town tree. It was the perfect symbol of progress and growth and planting that little sapling gave me wonderful memories! It was something that has always stuck with me since New Leaf and a feature I'll always treasure.

 

[.: Meri :.]

Spoiler: A Memory I Can't Forget

—There is still a day in Moonfall I remember all too clearly, maybe even more so than the celebrations, the hellos and goodbyes...

Night had fallen by the time I’d finished my daily rounds as mayor, and yet there still lingered an urgency in the air, as if I’d forgotten something; as if time were running out. That’s when I noticed the faint orange light from the north side of town. A tent was set up in the campsite, aglow with the lively presence of a new face.
Isabelle advised me of the importance of always giving visitors to Moonfall a friendly greeting. It established a good reputation for the town, and there was always the possibility that they might even decide to move here, if welcomed warmly. I quickly made my way towards the tent, and was met by the warm, inviting smell of stew as I approached. The faces of animals real and imagined crossed through my mind as I opened the tent flap to meet our guest.

“Hello and welcome to Moonfall!” I chimed. I was ashamed to admit it, but the face of the pig in the tent—utterly unlike any of the visages in my mind—startled me slightly, though I tried not to let it show outwardly. He was heavily scarred and already bore a strange smile. Nevertheless, I didn’t know his circumstances, and I knew it was wrong to judge a book by its cover, so I continued cheerfully, “I’m the mayor of this little town. I hope you’ve been enjoying your stay here!”

“Name’s Rasher. I just thought I’d set up camp here for a little while. Seems like I picked a nice place,” he said. Momentarily, I was reassured; he was maybe a little brusque in manner, but otherwise seemed friendly enough. I was about to respond when I noticed his eyes were fixated on the tools sticking out of my backpack. His smile widened and I was struck by a sense of wrongness. It wasn’t a fake smile—there was no doubt that it reached his eyes—but there was no warmth there. A chill crept over me as I realized the exact tool he’d been staring at. “...Hey, what do you say we play a little game with your axe?”

“Sorry, there’s a town meeting, I just remembered I’m supposed to be there!” I closed the tent flap quickly—hopefully not too quickly. There was no sound of movement from inside the tent. Heartbeat loud in my ears, I turned towards the nearby police station and swiftly walked in its direction, hoping not to alert the man in the tent to my intentions.

I opened the door. “Booker.” He turned towards me, visibly alarmed by the urgency in my quiet voice. “The camper—I don’t think he’s safe to have around, he said he wanted to ‘play a game with my axe’, there’s something wrong with the way he smiled at me, I...” My voice, growing shakier as I tried to give him the details, trailed off.

“Um... are you sure you heard him correctly...?” Booker offered timidly, rather generously to the stranger, I thought. “Maybe he wanted to play a game of facts... or something...”

“No, he was definitely staring at the axe in my bag.”

“Uh, well... if he didn’t make an actual threat, or anything... I don’t think I can do anything about him right now...” Booker shuffled uncomfortably.

“How is that not a threat?!” I hissed, perhaps a little more harshly than intended. “If he does something, then it’s already too late!” I tried to keep my voice down. I was grateful just a few moments ago that the station wasn’t far from camp... but if my words carried...

“U-um, well, I...” the bulldog stuttered. My shoulders slacked in resignation—I don’t think either of us were equipped to handle a maniac in town. I didn’t want to just ignore it, but if I pushed Booker to do something, and then things escalated...

“No, you’re... you’re right, Booker. I’m sorry. I’ll let you know if anything happens.” He looked like he wanted to say something as I left.

Back in the night air and away from the station’s fluorescent light, fear gripped my chest. I hadn’t heard anything outside while I was in there. The tent was lit, quiet... I swallowed and walked past. Fists clenched, I kept going, one foot in front of the other, but not too fast, listening—


I woke instantly the next morning from a restless sleep. It was early still, but the sickening unease pushed me to make my rounds anyway.

Everyone was fine. Nothing was damaged, there were no disturbing messages left behind. Isabelle was obliviously perky, as usual. Finally, I stood before the campsite. The tent was gone. There was no presence there, no chilling smile nor the sizzle of the stewpot. Part of me felt that same sense of relief as when a bad storm finally passes over, when you know things are finally safe again. The other part of me...

Did anyone actually see him leave? ...What if he comes back?


Nothing ever came of that incident. Moonfall continued its celebrations, its hellos and goodbyes. But every time the bushes rustled, every time I thought I caught sight of a shadow out of the corner of my eye, every time I stepped into my darkened, empty house...

That other part of me wondered.

 

[g u a v a]

i tried my best! hopefully it's in theme enough

Spoiler: my entry

dear residents of tokyo,

it's incredible to think that ten years ago we all embarked on the wonderful journey of building a small town. throughout the years we have seen many residents come and go and our landscape change tremendously. with help from every one of you, we've been able to build out a local coffee shop, the police station, and several public works projects which we have all enjoyed.

some of my favorite memories of tokyo are forever immortalized in the rings of our town tree which lives in our town plaza. 2013 was a year full of firsts, we established the town and completely redeveloped main street into the booming and bustling town center it is today. we also met many strangers through chance encounters on the street. all of these homes and folk we met will live on forever as part of our happy home showcase.

as prosperous as tokyo has been, in more recent years development has slowed and i am partly to blame for that. i signed up for a paradise vacation package and well, it was a little more than i paid for. that being said, my presence is required on carambola more than it is here, so i am promoting isabelle to town mayor! i'm sure she will be able to lead tokyo into the next decade of prosperity.

may we meet again soon,
guava

 

[Corrie]

Here's mine!

Spoiler

When I arrived in my new town, I was again nervous about owing a mortgage on a house sold to me by a crummy raccoon. I did try the tent life before to stick out my tongue at the raccoon but those cold winter nights were not pleasant. I remember waking up in the middle of the night and banging on his door, mumbling about how I would agree to buy one of his houses.

However, this time, a fluffy blonde dog waited for me at the train station along with a couple other colourful animals. My back tensed up as I smiled and exchanged greetings. Where was he? He must be around here somewhere. I hummed to myself as I tried to focus on what the dog was saying.

She led me to the town hall and explained how this building was where all my mayor duties would take place. I whipped my head at her. What? Mayor? Did I hear her right? She expected me to be mayor of a town? My resume had nothing like that on it, I could tell you that. She was clearly mistaken but I wasn't about to say anything at all. The sparkles in her eyes when she said I'd be perfect for the job. How could I reject that and crush her dreams?

Over time, I kept up with the mayor gig, pretending I actually had the qualifications to be there. No villager complained, in fact, no matter what I did, everyone praised me. Even that creep Tom Nook was bowing down to me (though he still gave me a freaking tent).

I remember building some public works projects for the town like a hot springs bath, a windmill, and a campfire. I also bought way too many flowers and clovers from another mayor from a faraway town. That night owl ordinance that I forced into effect really helped the town grow. I didn't have any kind of budget or town development plan, really, but if the animals were happy with what I was doing, then so be it!

A red dog named Cherry moved in beside my house and we quickly became friends. She ended up being like a big sister to me (but don't tell her that) and I loved seeing her out and about. I always stopped by to chat.

Unfortunately I am no longer living in that town and I stepped down from my mayor duties to retire to an island. Island life is fun and I've made lots of great friends but I will miss my time as mayor with those other villager pals. Maybe someday I’ll make the trek and take the train back to visit. I'm sure everyone will be smiling, especially me.

 

[podunk]

I wanted to write a goodbye letter, like so many of our treasured friends write to us when they move.

Spoiler

My dear friend Yuka,
I received your last letter in good health. Thank you for the sweet gift of a perfect apple! I'll definitely treasure it from now on.
Your letter, and your gift, have reminded me of why I so treasure our friendship.
I remember when I was a child, and you chided me for my poor fashion sense. My hair and clothes were such a mess! I'm so glad your chic tastes were able to guide me to a better wardrobe at Gracie's.
However, it was the first time you asked me for interior design opinions that is imprinted in my memory. You asked for a furniture item fit to replace your regal wardrobe. I wracked my brain, and my wallet, trying to come up with something I thought would impress you! In the end, you were happy with what I chose. In time, I've realized you were happy not because of the furniture, but because I was thinking of you.
Your harsh demeanor softened to show the kind and warm koala beneath the surface. I was lucky to have a friend such as you all the way through my time in Momosaku.
Ah, yes. I suppose I have to get to the heart of this letter now. Very soon, Momosaku railway will be closing down its service in or out of the town. As such, I am leaving Momosaku for broader horizons.
Even now, as I stand on the platform, the air hangs thick with the scent of Jacob's ladders, blooming in the community we worked so hard to create. Is it the morning mist, or my eyes that are dewy?

I will miss you dearly, my very best friend.
Yours, Himeko

 

[MrBox]

I hope this works as a submission!
It's about my rage.

Spoiler: submission

The early morning's cool glow is peeking through the blinds and fills the living room of a dusty house.
The windows are open, causing the blinds to sway gently.
The sounds of a river and bug cries enter the room.
And then, the sound of familiar feathers flapping near. It rustles through a bag and then a metal clank is heard.

X opens his eyes.

More rustling.
The groans of a Pelican.
Another metal clank.

Must be Pete with the mail.

More feathers rustling, and then silence.

What time is it?

X doesn't move. The fatigue is heavy. Slowly, X emerges from laying on the floor to sitting, slumped.
Why does it feel like it's been years since he's woken up?
It takes everything in X to actually get up from the ground.
He stretches. Grabs his hanten and Captain's hat and leaves through the front door unkempt.

Immediately outside, a sound like an alarm is going off next to him.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!

The mail.

X never bothered checking the mail, making Pete's life difficult. But today, something inside X stirs. Something compels him to open the mailbox and look inside.

His face twists with disgust and disbelief.
He laughs.
It's a letter from Paula.

Paula...
Just remembering her face makes him laugh. He hated her. He's sure she hated him too.
Although ,it's been years since he's last thought of her.

Within the first week of X arriving in Lyset, there is one villager he will never forget.
She was a big brown bear, with yellow hair and a headband.
Paula.
She was just like any other villager- nice, friendly, chatty. However, X was not. X was a bit nasty. He just didn't like her. He would bully her quite a bit, poor girl.
She wasn't the type to not fight back though.
She called him out on his outrageous actions. But like the brat he was, he continued.
She couldn't believe that this ... child is the mayor. Seems like it's just a title. Isabelle seems more suited for the job than he.

Their fight began.

Whacking's of the net.
Pushing bodies into pitfalls.
Ignoring the other when bees attacked.
Shoving and spitting on each other.

It seems that one day that Paula couldn't take it anymore and called X over.
X warily went towards her and was pleasantly surprised to hear that she was going to move away. Excited and happy he agreed with her plans. His smiling face would soon meet despair as Paula laughs at him.

"You look a little bit too happy! I'm actually going to stay here!"

X couldn't believe his ears. As he trembled, Paula's laughter echoed into his head.
Their war was well known throughout Lyset.

Oh..... the poor residents.

Eventually, Paula moved out.
X, was very happy. But kind of felt . . . empty.
It was a strange feeling.

In any case, X rips open Paula's letter.
What could she possibly want from him now?
The letter read:

Hey X!
Remember me? We sure had some fun times together!
How's Lyset doing? Pretty boring without me, huh?
Maybe I'll come visit you sometime!
Paula

X roars with laughter.
He actually did miss her a bit. His rage has cooled down immensely and he has since then matured.
He's not the same as he once was.
He decides that he should return the favor and send a letter back.

. . .

A pen and paper in hand, he begins his letter.

Dear Paula,
Please don't.

X.

 

[Mairmalade]

Only one week left to go already?

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