Curse you, evil link, for leading me to another page
Curse you for losing my work
Curse you for depriving me the taste of satisfaction!

Oh jeez, I'm sorry. I'm sorry for cursing you, Link.

I know this isn't your fault.

I know, I was excited. It was pretty hot stuff, after all.

It's just that... I'm sitting here, in the dark, my imagination is running wild.. my fingers too, apparently!

It's the touchpad, really. This wasn't your fault, it was mine. And I can admit that. You're not so bad.. Actually, I kind of like you.

Oh Link, let's forget this ever happened. Forgive me?

If my memory serves me well, perhaps I'll come visit you again tomorrow, and you can help me write it all over again?

But, I think I'll be filing this one under 'Loss' instead of 'Love'. Surely, you understand..