Her hands had shook when she wrote the letter. The words ran into each other at points or barely even formed and she wondered if he would be able to read it. Sending the letter out was, by far, the easiest part of the process. Though her stomach still twisted into a knot.
Dear Nezan,
It has beensome time since we last saw each other. I write to you in the hopes thatwecou ld perhaps meet again.
If you would pleasemeet me at Idalani Falls on thethird evening fr om the arrival of this letter, I would greatlyappreciate it. If you do not wishtoke ep in contact, that is quite fine and disregardthis letter all together.
Lady Tsukiya Miahome
Three days. Three evenings. And here she stood. She could have made the locale a little more specific, she supposed, or been so much more personal with her words, but she felt that would be too much. In all honesty, she missed him. But of course she could never just say that. She was a lady, after all, and she had to hold herself to a certain standard.
Even as those thoughts ran through her mind, she paced and fidgeted. She supposed, on one aspect, she was easy to spot out. But a lot about her appearance had changed since she last saw him. Her hair was shorter now, and she held her head higher, but her shoulders and back slouched. Perhaps he would even just walk right past her if he even showed up.