Since you got married i miss you, being here in this palace alone without your contagious joy, causes me a huge emptiness, i remember the old days when we had adventures together with our friends, you were always so optimistic, i still love your laughter, your jokes, but you hardly come here, i know it’s because of cheese and wanting to have a quieter married life with him, so whenever I can I remember the old days, where you’d lie next to me and ask me what I was reading without even being interested in the book, but you’d stay there, listening to me talk about boring things, you never complained, I miss you pinkie, I miss everyone but especially you, I don’t think I’ll ever get over my love for you, but it’s what keeps me here, waiting for you.