I thought I'd do a little story from Stitches point of view while I make a design of him to slap onto a board design PWP. This is his point of view while I do the 16 villager cycle for Diana as I try to get Wart Jr. out. Okay, here it goes:
May 30th, 2014.
Sorry for all the food stains I've left on you but this time I really need to talk to you, journal. Everything has been so strange lately. It's not like me to be so upset at them.
Diana had always been my big sister since the very first day she moved right next to me. Despite her short-temper and snobbiness, she was always there for me - especially when I fell into pitfalls. She would have been the one to pull me out immediately. Then there were times that I wasn't able to pick fruit off the peach trees when I was hungry. Diana was the one that picked them for me. Now.. I can never be able to reach for them now that she's gone.
It wasn't long until Diana decided to pack up and leave. I begged her to stay and that my life would never be the same without her - but she wouldn't change her mind unless Mayor Kiyo confronted her about it.
I waited and waited.. day by day.
I waited for Kiyo to convince my friend to stay. She never showed and the last day went by so fast. Diana had already packed her things and was ready to leave Harajuku.
The day that Kiyo finally came out of her house, I watched from my window as she brushed past to enter Diana's house. I could tell from the look on her face as she ran that she was feeling the same way I was.
Sad.
Diana told me.. wait no, she promised me that she'll come back and that everything will be the same again. However I still felt hurt that she couldn't tell me the reason that she was leaving Harajuku.
And until then, I will be waiting for her to return.
But it's been months and months and other villagers came and go, all expect for Francine, Chrissy, Fauna, Fang, Marshal, and Julian. Uncle Lobo decided to leave one day too. I never tried to stop him - I never did like him anyways because he always took my spot on the toy tire at the park.
Now this.. wart thing took your place, Diana. I guess his name is Wart Jr. and it suits him a bunch. Kiyo has been talking to him an odd bunch. To the point where she never talks to me anymore. Never. But I promised myself I'd never try to move and wait until the day that Diana comes back to take care of me. I'm not saying that I dislike Kiyo - but I dislike the way she's been acting.
I've been banging pots and pans as the usual. Hoping that she could hear me. It used to work and she would come running.. but now it doesn't. I've wrote notes in sharpie on the jungle gym, hoping that one day she would see and talk to me again. Wart Jr. is the wart on Harajuku.
Today, I've even tried blocking you from getting inside his house.
But you just brushed me aside like you didn't see me.
Kiyo, I just wish you told me what you're doing so I could try to understand.. because you have been my Diana ever since she left me.. and the pain hurts me so much that it reminds me of the day that I was stitched together.