Letters to Fictional Characters

#1

Dear Mystery Character,


You're such an optimist. You look on the bright side of everything. It's too bad that no one really likes you. Except for your best friend. You're really nice. He only has two friends. It's because he has a disorder. But you took him under your wing. Even when he gave you a useless piece of trash for a present, you didn't complain. You're nice to everyone, even though some people aren't that nice to you. Your neighbor, especially. He's a jerk. He yells at you every chance he gets. He's snobby. He hates you. He hates your friend, too. But you like him anyway.
You have another friend. She doesn't fit in. But she's super smart. She needs some special things in her home to accommodate her. She doesn't come from where you live. She's always building a contraption of some sort. But even she gets tired of you sometimes. You wear her down. You have good intentions.
You get ripped off by your boss. He makes you work for free. You want to be his friend, though. He takes advantage of you. He'd risk losing you to his archenemy if he realized he had a chance of winning something. He's constantly competing with his arch-nemesis for power. He is power-hungry. He's too greedy. I don't understand why you like him. You're willing to get hurt for him. Any time he does something bad, you forgive him.

Sincerely,

MysticMedievalSamuraiPrincess