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Frankie.
"What?.." I whisper, looking at the chest that sat in front of my old house, it wasn't really old but I hadn't been here in a while, last time I was here was to see George. But I hadn't been inside.
Today had been strange, Punz told me to "go get some fresh air". Coming from the guy that wouldn't leave my side because I died, something fishy was going on.
I crouch down, hesitantly opening the chest, inside I find a book-- I thought it was gonna be a trap or some shit. I grab the book, examining it.
Quackity? It was from him. I open to the first page. What could he possibly want? We forgave each other right?
My good friend, though my letter might come as a surprise; possibly a mere power play of some sort, or may you interpret this as an upcoming attack. I have only the genuine intention in my heart to assure you, that I leave our past feuds behind.
I have one thing to say. No man learns from his constant accomplishments, for the road to wisdom is a rigid path, and life we tend to shine and hold grievances towards those who teach us our toughest lessons.
Some leave emotional scars, where as others leave physical ones. All I know is that retribution does not supply me with more wisdom, but it damages my soul, filling it detestation and darkness, it would be silly to clarify the specifics of our feuds.
I simply want you to know that wherever you may be, I send my personal gratitude for your mere participation in my life's path to wisdom, and I encourage you to be a part of it once more. Leaving all our differences behind.
Sincerely, Quackity from Las Nevadas
He's really changed.. then why can't I? I want to be a better person, he's shown me that it's possible.
My eyes catch another item in the chest, I lean over and see a folded paper at the bottom, I grab it and grin, what else did he have to say? I open the paper and two gold rings slip out, I stare at them confused, lifting my head to read the letter.
Hey Frankie, I don'tknow if you still live here but if you're reading this then good. I hope you've read the book, and I'd like to come clean about something, I'm sad.
