At the time I am writing this: The world I am living in is changing and I might not make it to see you.
I gave the resources you gave me to your daughter and granddaughter in hopes that they will follow you. Deal with it. I've reconnected with my friends and family while meeting new people. While this is happening, old and new challenges both good and bad are presenting themselves to me. Your last message... you understand.

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Enigma. That word haunts me. I can't escape it. Trying to understand what you wanted to know about me has been in my thoughts. You took a name from me and studied who I am and how I acted. When you found death, I took a name from you and woke up.
How long have I been asleep? A long time.
The one thing I never asked (I should have) was who did you want me to be? Me.
You are still real to me dispite you being gone. The real question I have is this:

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