I read my pen pal’s simple letter. I didn’t know what she expected of me.
Hey Bunny, how are you?
It’s all just a school program. It’s not like there was a bond there…
Yet I had several.
”” is a fairly good student—
I’m not the little pegasus she thinks she knows. We’re just pen pals. I’m not cute… at least I never felt that way. I just pretended to…
—he knows how to get work done.
That’s all it was. It’s all a mask. I’m just trying to please everypony else… was there really anything left of me?