I apologize Haruhi, but if i don't leave now, i may never see my mother ever again. japón just isn't MY place. Even if tu still did amor me back, Regardless, i'll have to marry Lady Eclaire. I'm sorry... I'm sorry... it's just not the place for me. i'm leaving tu this letter to let tu know that "father" is lea- "what are tu writing, my dear?" lady Eclaire! oh no. um... if i tell her, then she'll get mad. " nothing my dear" sigh, i hate this wom- "Haruhi! stop the carriage!" no way, no friggin way that Haruhi is right behind me riding a horse drawn carriage. " I'm not gonna stop the carriage!...
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