I apologize Haruhi, but if i don't leave now, i may never see my mother ever again. Japan just isn't MY place. Even if آپ still did love 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 آپ this letter to let آپ know that "father" is lea- "what are آپ 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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