My Desires For Us
Oh dear diary, where do I even begin? My heart is racing just thinking about the mere possibility of what could be between myself and the most handsome, kind-hearted, and intelligent mayor this town has ever seen!
I've been working as the mayor's secretary for what feels like an eternity, and with each passing day, my feelings for him only grow stronger. It's almost as if my heart beats solely for him. I know it may seem unprofessional, but I just can't help the way I feel. I've tried to suppress my emotions, to no avail. The more I see him, the more I'm drawn to him. His charming smile, his bright, piercing eyes, his strong, confident stride... everything about him makes me weak in the knees.
I desire to be more than just his secretary. I long to be his partner, his confidante, his everything. I dream of the day when he'll take my paw and tell me how much he cares for me, how much he needs me by his side. I envision us strolling through the town, hand in hand, with the sun shining brightly overhead. I imagine the way he'll look at me, with eyes that say "I'm yours, and you're mine."
My mind is flooded with fantasies of us sharing romantic dinners, watching the stars together, and exploring the world side by side. I want to be the one he turns to when he needs advice, when he needs comfort, when he needs love. I want to be his rock, his safe haven, his home.
And then, of course, there's the more...ahem...physical aspect of our relationship. Oh dear diary, I've lost count of how many times I've, ah, "taken matters into my own paws" at the mere thought of him. blushes It's embarrassing, really. But I just can't help myself. The thought of his strong, gentle hands on my body, his soft, tender kisses on my skin... it's almost too much to bear.
But it's not just about the physical, no. I desire to build a life with him. I want to have puppies with him, to raise a family together, to grow old and gray side by side. I want to be his wife, his partner, his best friend. I want to wake up every morning with him by my side, to fall asleep every night in his arms.
I know it may seem like a lot to ask, but I truly believe we could have something special. Something that would make the whole town proud, something that would make our hearts sing. I'm willing to do whatever it takes to make that happen, to prove to him that I'm the one for him.
Of course, there's the small matter of Tom Nook, who seems to think I'm only good for fetching coffee and answering phones. Ugh, that man just doesn't understand me at all! But I digress. I'm determined to show the mayor, to show the whole town, that I'm capable of so much more. I'm capable of love, of passion, of devotion.
So, dear diary, this is my confession. This is my heart, laid bare on the page. I know it may not be the most conventional, the most professional, but it's the truth. And I hope, I pray, that one day, the mayor will see it too.