Hello, Squall:

I'm just writing to inform you that my legs are finally healed, so I was able to get out of that damn wheelchair today. It felt great walking after so many weeks, and I was glad to stretch my legs after having them scrunched up for so f@#king long.

However, while I'm walking again, one thing still hasn't changed. I'm still in love with Zell, for some reason! You know that super pheromone that covered the entire Garden and had everyone falling in love with and doing each other? I don't know why, but the effects have worn off everyone but me, for some reason! I STILL WANT ZELL TO BE MINE! I DON'T WANT ANY OTHER GIRL TO HAVE HIM! NOT EVEN THAT BITCH HE WALKS AROUND, PRACTICALLY SHOWING OFF!

I'd say more, but I've just thought of another plan to get that damn skank away from my man, and I need to go carry it out quickly. I'll talk to you later on. But for now, my beloved Zell awaits!

Love,
~Quistis