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Dear Catra,
I hope you’re doing well. I’m sure you are but I obviously have no way of knowing since you never respond to my letters…
You probably don’t even read them.
I’m sorry Catra I really am. I want to say that to your face but every time I see you it’s in battle. And I mean that’s not really that good of a time to have a deep, feely, chick flick, heart-to-heart conversation.
What I’m trying to say is that I want to meet up. I need to see you outside of the war. I need to see you and tell you how bad I feel. I want to take you back to Bright Moon with me.
I need you Catra.
This isn’t a trap, I’ll leave my sword back at the castle. Nobody even has to know that we’re doing this. It can just be you and me in the woods, talking, just like old times.
Catra, I know you will never forgive me for leaving you in the Horde, and I won’t ever forgive myself, but I know that I will spend the rest of my life trying to prove myself to you.
Signed,
Adora