I really didn't expect to hear that from him... I can't help but feel choked up a little, and this time, it's got nothing to do with my blood thirst. For a while, there's silence, and I can't help but wonder what's going on. His wife clears her throat a little.
"A-after June's passing, we learned... that she had never gotten any of our letters we sent to her. The doorman of the hotel gave them all back to us, unopened, and he said that the man had asked him to refuse any mail that came for her. It wasn't just our letters. She had a lot of mail from her fans too, that she never got to read. If... Perhaps, if she had known how many people still loved and cared about her, perhaps..."
Her voice breaks a little. She has a pretty voice, she sounds like a good person... I let out a silent sigh
