To Kiku
Kiku,
This is not Alfred.
This is Arthur.
Alfred is not able to write back, as you can tell by the months that have passed. (Three or Four I'd say)
He is incapacitated. He can barely speak. He is completely weak and he is wounded badly. His skin reflects an awfully bright shade of white... He looks dead.
But the doctors assure me that he is not. Even if something does happen, however... I won't be able to tell his brother. Matthew would lose all......
Matthew is still missing.
I'm sorry, Kiku... but my family is falling apart and I can't quite think correctly. I will let you know, however, if anything changes.
Sincerely,
Arthur.
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