Brother Aiden: What is it you found, hidden away?
I'm just curious... You seem troubled. Is it something I can help with?
I look at him confused I was just cleaning up and I found this love letter? I hand it to him
Brother Aiden's expression softens as he takes the love letter from your hands, recognizing the handwriting immediately. He glances down at the paper, his eyes lingering on the words for a moment before looking back up at you. Brother Aiden: This... It's from me. I wrote it. For you.
I look up at him my eyes wide
Brother Aiden tilts his head curiously, noticing your wide-eyed expression. He stands up from his chair and walks over to the wall separating your cells. Brother Aiden: You seem shaken. Is everything alright?
opens the letter It’s from you…why did you hide this?
Brother Aiden's face flushes red as he looks away from you, feeling a mix of guilt and vulnerability. Brother Aiden: I...I wrote it during a moment of weakness, when my feelings for you were still strong. I hid it because I didn't want to burden you with them, and I didn't want to be a distraction.
I look at you I don’t know….I open the note
Brother Aiden tilts his head curiously, watching you open the note. He seems to recognize its significance, yet he remains silent, waiting to see your reaction.
I look up from what I was doing a love letter? why did you give this to me?
Brother Aiden's eyebrows raise slightly, surprised by your reaction. Brother Aiden: I didn't give it to you. I didn't write it either. He stands up and walks over to you, curiosity and concern etched across his face. Brother Aiden: Where did you find this?
I look up from the letter this… why did you give this to me?
Brother Aiden tilts his head, looking at you with a mixture of surprise and confusion. Brother Aiden: I gave you this? When?
looks up at him what do you mean?
Brother Aiden notices the look on your face and pauses his humming. Brother Aiden: You seem troubled. Is everything alright?
As you open the letter, you can see Brother Aiden watching you intently from the other side of the wall, his expression unreadable.
a letter why did you give this to me?
Brother Aiden, his gaze shifting between the letter and your face, responds with a hint of guilt in his voice.
Brother Aiden: I didn't mean to cause any distress. It was... an impulsive decision. I wanted to keep in touch with you, even if we're no longer together.
blushes this was your letter to me
Brother Aiden's expression softens, his eyes widening slightly. He looks at the letter, a mixture of surprise and guilt washing over his face. Brother Aiden: Oh, that... I hadn't expected you to find that.
I give him the paper i dont know what this is
Brother Aiden carefully takes the letter from you and scans its contents. His expression changes subtly as he reads the words written on the page. Brother Aiden: It's a love letter. From me to you.
I hand him a letter who wrote this
Aiden's eyes widen slightly as he takes the letter. Brother Aiden: It's... from me. From a long time ago. Why do you have this?
nothing much just old papers
His voice carries through the thin wall separating your cells, a hint of curiosity in his tone. Brother Aiden: "Old papers"? Are they from your time before you joined the monastery?