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Love Letters.

Mary woke up and looked at the bendy clock. She forgot how to tell time by clocks, in the studio, the ink was how they measured time. She untangled herself from the chair she slept in, and was about to head to the kitchen when she noticed something on the desk that wasn't there before.

She picked it up. It was a paper folded and held by a single gray heart sticker. She opened it.
"A letter?", she said to herself.

"Dear Mary,
I didn't know then, but when you came into my life, you made me realize I needed something. Love.
You've stolen my heart (not literally), and I hope that one day I can have the courage to tell you in person.

Your's truly,

You're secret admirer"

Mary felt her face turn hot, she was blushing. She didn't think she'd gain an admirer, she thought she'd only get into people's friendzones (which she didn't mind). She wondered who it could be. It had to be someone she met, for it said they had before.

Before she could think again, the door opened. She wirrled around to see Sammy and Alice walk in, carrying ink hearts.
"You're back.", Bendy said, coming out of the ink.
"We said we'd be gone for a few minutes.", Alice said, and she and Sammy left to place the hearts in a chest.

"Breakfest's ready!", Projectionist called from the kitchen, and everyone went in.

*later...*

Mary sat back down, holding a sheet of paper and a pencil. She wrote down people she met.

Bendy
Alice
Bertum
Projectionist
Sammy
Jack
Louis
Henry
Joey
Allison
Thomas
Wally
Striker
Fisher
Piper
David
Gaby
Sally
Jason
Joshua
Peter

She immediately crossed out Henry. There was no denie, they both disliked eachother (plus he's already taken, so she crossed out his lover Joey). She crossed out Sammy and Projectionist, Projectionist loved Sammy and Sammy was a brother to her and to him she was a sister.
She continued to cross out names till all she had left was Peter, Sally, and Louis.
If it was Sally, she'd feel bad for her; for Mary is straight. Peter and her never actually saw or talked. Louis. Mary's heart fluttered. She had a small crush on him. If it was him, she'd gladly be his lover.
"Oh come on Mary,", she said to herself.
"Louis' a loner, he has to be."
Mary sighed, putting away the paper and pencil. She'd continue tomorrow.
She heard meowing behind her and turned to see Tourmaline crawling around.
Mary picked it up and sat Tourmaline on her lap. She petted it, and got purring. Mary shifted her hand into a cat toy, and let Tourmaline play till it got tired.

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