Thankyou for my letter, although i am unsure if i should be thanking you.
None the less, i appreciate it. But i do wish to inform you that i have received and read your letter.
You scare me, why do you scare me, if you love me?
Why leave a knife outside my door?
It's rather like you want to kill me. I speak calmly of this topic because i wish not to alarm you, if that is not your purpose. Death does not scare me, but worry me. I don't mind dying, its how and why i die that matters to me.
If you love, stop scaring me, reveal yourself. I feel i must know your identity. I have only ever seen your shadow, or you, but with your hat at tilt that hides your face. That's what scares me most.
Please give me the answers, i hope we can cooperate.
Jess
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