Ella: On your way to your room, read the purple letter
You are bathed with emotions of platonic love. You attribute this kind of love to diamonds, as romance is to hearts. You're not entirely sure where this weird idea came from, but you decide to stick with it. You have a lot of weird ideas like these, seemingly from the void of epiphanies and silence.
Either way, you now feel obliged to thank TA. He's such a sweety.