Dongle Emulator For Safenet Attn JotaPédmEntE ...

I write this letter, Jotape, because from your self-imposed exile on the island feel, increasingly, as in the days after waking from the coma, when we see (with no little consternation on both sides), the devil custudio I used to accompany her everywhere had disappeared without a trace.

As if by magic.

Not a farewell note, no goodbye, no goodbye.

Tell me, Jack, of whom think he learned such a procedure?

I must admit that sometimes more than we would like to acknowledge, I've been afraid (the silences-creation obliga-, the nightmares, your coolness gamble when life outside those fights where ever you get), but others have managed to make me feel so proud of you, you know ... Could only start doing the goose to resist the overwhelming urge to hug and say, loudly, which were finally on track.

And now this.

You say that this island is what you needed. Distance. Silence. Calma. Peace.

You, you, you and over you.

judge, jury, prosecutor, advocate and executioner.

All in one.

& amp; nbsp;

Cursed crust.

I miss you.

right. Since you've got there, I need you to promise me something.

Please

.

Promise me you'll do whatever you have decided to do on that island, and when you have made or found, or whatever ... Notify

, right?

Please

.

Love,

Angel

Levinelli

-your ex-guardian angel-