The stallion who stared at me everyday,
I never got to know you. I never got to know your name. I never got to know where you live. I never got to know how old you were. I never got to know what your favorite color is. I guess it's too late now. If I may ask, why do you stare at me? I mean, what's so interesting in me that's worth staring at? I wish I got to know you better. We could've been best friends. Could've. But we can't. Because I'm dead. Whatever your name is, I bet it's a beautiful name. And if you don't know my name, hi, I'm Twilight Sparkle. And I'm a dead mare now.
I'm sorry, __________(fill in your name there)
A dead Sparkle
Whoa, wait! How is this guy supposed to get that letter, if Twilight didn't even know his name? What did she write on the envelope? How did he know it was for him, without opening the envelope? How did he know about this package? Just how and what?