Aphrodite
I remember them giving Master two ships, rice and gold coins.
I had fallen in love with cherry blossoms there.
I bit my lip as I crawled into the bed, seeking the letter that was buried in the middle of the mess of cherry blossoms. I picked up the scroll like letter with the burned edges and a golden seal. I removed the seal before I unrolled the scroll and my eyes looked over the neat writing of my master.
Oh my, Oh my, my Aphrodite.
Oh, what power you hold over me. I can never seem to escape you, not even when I find myself traveling kilometres away from my home. I find myself eager to return home and I find myself eager to return back to you.