You ███ ██ this.

So long as you are alive, you ███ █████ ██ ████. We are all fine on this side, so concern yourself with your own ██████████. Keep your head up high, and focus on what must be done.

███████, more than anything. We are counting on you for that. You've done well, and are stronger than you yourself believe.

Abe no Sousei

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OKAY
██████
LOVE
SEND ME ████ ████ ███████ PLEASE
SEND ME ████ ████ ███████ PLEASE
SEND ME ████ ████ ███████ PLEASE
SEND ME ████ ████ ███████ PLEASE
SEND ME ████ ████ ███████ PLEASE

[the letter isn't torn off entirely, but there is a large section where multiple large rips and tears have gone into the letter - they almost look like talon marks.]

NATSUO -. .- - ... ..- ---

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I didn't know that I was going to die as much as I simply suspected it. As for contacts, no, they're ███████████ ███ dead. All I have on the other side are you, Goro, and Tenshouin, but that doesn't mean that you shouldn't work ████ ████████ ████.

Our daughter is not here, but in the sky, ████████ ████ ██. If you ever feel lost, you can always write to her-- she will not leave either of you alone.

Don't lose hope, Miss Bunch. We created a breach between ourselves, the Historians, and the rest of the Narrators; a blunder ██ ███ part. We aren't any more special so, I beg of you, close that breach. We all ████ ██ work together.

Lord El-Melloi II