Dear unfortunate souls who once destroyed my life,
No longer will your actions against Sam torment me. It's been twenty summers since you brutally murdered him and twenty summers since you started paying the hefty toll of your sin. I sincerely hope your once prosperous town has been all but swallowed up into a dust ball. You once yearned for my lips, but now you cower in fear from them. And fear them you should. For each kiss I give, one man shall die. But however many people die, it will never be enough. I loved Sam. And you destroyed him. You deserve nothing but dry lakes and the hot sun. Who are you to say who lives and dies in exchange for a kiss? I don't care if Sam was black. That doesn't make him a Monster. If anything, you all deserve to be dubbed 'Monster'. Because of your actions, you will dig for all eternity to never find a speck of gold. Forever, your children and your children's children will dig the empty Earth for my loot until you breath your last breath. Oh, Sam. I miss you so. Your tormenters will suffer forever and ever.
With hate, 'Kissing' Kate Barlow.