Leaving Milovana too.

[oogal]

Dear Miss Tira,

No. It's inconceivable.

Please don't say it's true. It's been so great having you on Milovana. Your teases are the best, your conversation sparkling, everyone loves you. Miss Tira, how can it be?

Now that is out of the way, best wishes with whatever you are up to. Hard to believe it surpasses life on Milovana but I guess you can't spend your whole life being worshipped by a posse of admiring males. Can't you?

I'm so upset that I'm writing you a haiku:

Say, 'Yes Miss Tira'.
'Yes Miss Tira'. Oh, what bliss!
I'll miss that. A lot.

OK, so my literary skills probably won't convince you to stay but it's the thought that counts?

Goodbye Miss Tira. Farewell.

oogal.