Dear Mister L,
You don’t know who I am, but I know who you are. Mister Watari didn’t tell me a lot, but he did tell me that you cot the bad guy who hurt mommy, and that cause of you that I get to stay at Wammy’s House. I like it here, everyone is nice, but sometimes I feel lonely. Do you ever get lonely, mister L? Mister Watari says you live by yourself and don’t get a lot of visiters. I think that’s sad. Maybe one day when I’m older I can come visit you? I would like that a lot. Is your name really L? That’s a weird name, but everyone has names like that at Wammy’s, even me. I’m B, by the way. I used to be Beyond Birthday… mister Watari says I’m not supposed to tell anyone that, but I thought it would be okay to tell you cause you saved me. I’m giving this letter to mister Watari to give to you. Please write back to me.
Sinserely, B.
PS: Sorry I got jam on the paper. I tried to wipe it off but it stained.
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Dear B,
There is no need to thank me. There is also no need to visit me.
L.
