*Day after Twilight's visit*

*Shining Armor*

Most would be overjoyed to the take a break from work, but I find it hard. There is nothing to do, no one to talk to. Well, there is Twilight, but she's all grown up now. She's made good friends to aid her with boredom. Unlike Twilight I failed to make friends. I'm not saying that society despises me. It's just that I have more acquaintances than friends and that was the way it had always been.

I arched my neck back and rested it on the sofa's cushion.

"Dear Shining Armor,

Thank you for-"

The letters were carefully written with great craftsmanship; the effort was highly admirable. This is what I do over every winter break. I read 'fan letters', as my sister refers to them. I do enjoy the support and affection but that doesn't exterminate my loneliness and boredom. Perhaps a visit to twi- but I remembered that this was book club week. A nap would be fine… I chuckled to myself, 'The' Shining Armor snoozing at afternoon… wait till the people see this…

Two - One… thirty minutes had passes and yet sleep would not come to me. It was the same feeling I had yesterday, as If something was pestering and agitating me constantly. I took a hold of the glass of water placed on my bed side. As I drank from the glass a sudden recall of Big Mac caught me off guard and with that a series of coughs and sputters followed. I wiped the remaining residue of water with a loose sleeve and rolled out of bed.

A small visit won't hurt.