Kyoya and Tamaki

I apologize Haruhi, but if i don't leave now, i may never see my mother ever again. Japão just isn't MY place. Even if you still did amor me back, Regardless, i'll have to marry Lady Eclaire. I'm sorry... I'm sorry... it's just not the place for me. i'm leaving you this letter to let you know that "father" is lea- "what are you writing, my dear?" lady Eclaire! oh no. um... if i tell her, then she'll get mad. " nothing my dear" sigh, i hate this wom- "Haruhi! stop the carriage!" no way, no friggin way that Haruhi is right behind me riding a horse drawn carriage. " I'm not gonna stop the carriage!...