Dear Esther (№ 329779)

I can see my Armada. I collected all the letters I wanted to send you if I came back to the mainland, but actually collected on the bottom of the backpack, and scattered them along the lost beach. Then I took them and made everyone on the boat. I left you in their folds and then, when the sun was setting, I sent his fleet to sea. Split into twenty one piece, I betrayed you to the Atlantic ocean and sat there, waiting for the last part you'll drown.