Dear Nayna
I wish I could say this in person but you and I both know that this is not possible. I don't know what to say to you honestly. You are dead and yet you still try to live. You are nothing but a worthless peice of shit and yet you still smile. I don't get it you know Anyan. Why even try to pretend to be happy when you know that no matter how much you try you never will be what you wish to be.
I am writing this letter to you to remind you about our last meet up. I think you might have forgotten about our little arrangement that we had made.
I will totally understand that you're going to wait until you've given up completely to fullfill my demands and I'm fine with it.
I know it won't be to long and that you won't have die by my hands. Blood stains take harder to get out of the skin.
Anyways, as I was saying, I would like you to leave some of your memories behind for I would love to penetrate and destroy them. You know how much I love that.
Just another thing I wanted to share.
Today I had a nice little talk with your friends. You know what they said about you? They talked about how much damaged you are. Were.
How much of a burden you were on them. How much they said you needed help but won't get any because you're too broken.
Well they didn't say this all directly but it was written on their faces. And you have a really accurate idea as to how easy it is for me to read people's faces right?
Anyways I would only like to say this once and for the last time before I go to sleep and wake up only to torment you from time to time.
Please keep your life and mind and soul ready for me when you give up because you know how much I hate working for no apparent reason. Also spare me some memories too as I mentioned above.
At last I would like it Anyan, if you broke all ties with your too good to be with you friends. They are, honestly, the most irritating people. Because you know all they care about is living life. I seriously have not heard such profanities ever in my whole life.
And I would really appreciate it if you did exactly as told.
Other than that, hope that those friends of yours are doing great and that your family is as a perfect family as ever and that you're as dead as a lifeless bitch.
Yours lovingly,
your own personal voldemort.