6th April 2012

For My Target,

Revenge. I want revenge. I can't do anything but kill you. And I'll keep writing to you till your last day, which will be coming soon, defeat you and make you get lost For-Ever.

Never in my life I want to hear you. You are dead, Morris, your are dead.

You come back to haunt me wherever I go, wherever I hide. I can see pieces of you in my shadow when I walk in the moonlight. I want you to die badly, to realize your mistakes, and kill yourself.

I'll see you when Christmas is over. I have had enough, Morris.

Autumn Justice - Your Enemy

I remember myself scribbling this on the A4 sized paper with tears rolling down my cheeks.