I am alive. Are you?
R. A. B.
I am alive. Are you?
R. A. B.
I AM ALIVE. Are you?
R. A. B.
- A. K. A.
This is maddeningly immature for someone who killed my friend.
Painting a smily face sucking on a snake on my door does not count as confirmation you are alive.
Are you alive?
Begrudgingly,
R. A. B.
The silent treatment? Really Belle? I think you should be apologizing. Grovelling for MY forgiveness. You murdered my friend.
He had no choice in killing your sister. You had a choice in killing him. And you did. And you left me.
All of this is your fault. And I am so cross with you I can hardly pen this letter.
I am alive.
Are you?
Could have been yours,
R. A. B.
I understand that you hate me, but we are still married. I am your husband. And no matter how I loathe you, I need to know you're alive.
Matrimonially,
R. A. B.
Why on earth did you send me a severed prick in the mail? This is not humorous.
You owe me a letter.
Yours,
R. A. B
I've met someone else. Have you?
R. A. B.
I lied to elicit a letter. However in hindsight, I realize such a notion will push you farther from me.
I am still cross with you.
R. A. B.
Fuck off.
A. K. A.
Who taught you to make a howler? Someone with no forethought clearly.
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Inferius | Regulus Black
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