Elie, please stop writing to me, nothing good will come of it for you. Your pop knows what's best, I am grateful he's tightening up security, limiting you. It's the only way to keep you safe while I'm in here. You've been running around for too long, I've always thought that. If anything happened to you, I'd never forgive myself, but god help the man that crossed you.
I'm disappointed that you'd doubt my ability to decode your 'secret' message. I've watched over and defend you your entire life and before that your mother while you were in her womb, god bless her soul. I know you and everything you've always tried to hide.
Lime is not my favourite.
