Luna

Dearest readers, 
          
          I suppose you know who I am by now.
          
          And perhaps, from this moment on, you will see me differently, as a title, or as a person itself.
          
          I am well aware of the expectations that come with such a title.
          
          A title such as mine was never meant to exist without cost.
          There are things I have lost to it, things that cannot be replaced by anything this world could offer.
          
          Nevertheless,
          Allow me to introduce myself, properly.
          
          I am Navier Dumont,
          Crown Prince of The Great Neanderthal.
          
          Welcome to my world.
          
          Yours, 
          HRH Crown Prince of Neanderthal 
          Navier Dumont

Dearest readers, 
          
          I have been informed that this story is no longer mine to keep.
          
          It has stayed with me for quite some time. Soon, it will no longer be mine alone.
          
          I will not speak too much,some things are better understood as they unfold in time.
          
          Until then,
          we shall meet
          
          Yours, 
          ND

Dearest readers,
          
          It has been sometimes since I last addressed you. I wonder, have you remained as patient as I had hoped?
          
          Theres is still a world I have yet to show you. One that does not reveal itself all at once, but unfolds in its own time, unrushed, unforced. 
          
          And there is someone I have yet to introduce.
          
          As the story begins, you'll know her. She is.. someone that own my heart. For a very long time. She is as beautiful as a blooming flower. You'll meet her, when the time is right. Because some story are not meant to be hurried.
          
          After all, what is meant to be will always find its way.
          
          Yours,
           ND

Dearest readers, 
          
          Perhaps this is not the proper moment for me to appear, but I find my patience far too thin to remain silent any longer. I cannot help myself but take you into this world in due time. A world where etiquette stands above all else and silence speaks far louder than words. A world where truths lie buried carefully under a big tree and hearts have learned to endure far more than they ever should. 
          
          For now, I ask only for a little patience. Because, what is meant to be always finds its way. 
          
          Some stories are not meant to wait long and we shall meet
          
          Very soon.
          
          
          Yours, 
          From another side of the world