Dear J. Ester,
I'm sorry for my odious behavior, but I am your best friend and your only family, so you can't leave me - even if you wanted to. I'll buy you more maquillage, just stop crying, okay?
Dear Daphnuisance,
Your promiscuous, prostitute soul severs the connection Jester and I have and I won't allow it. You can heal his physical struggles, but my cures are the only things that truly make a happy clown.
Dear Father of mine,
The scars you have lain upon my skin bear a mark no longer. In their place bloom wings; I have found my freedom. Isn't that why you called me your petit papillon? Because you knew I would fly away one day, and never come back.
