Dear Sora,
I suppose you're wondering why I'm writing to you, when I have absolutely no idea where you are. I think you could say that I need some stimulation.
I don't like it in this place. I wish I could leave, but King Mickey says that it's probably for the best that you haven't found us.
Listen, I've had a lot of time to think, and mature. And I've realized that while I thought what I was doing at the time was right, I now know that it was wrong.
I… I can feel the darkness in me spreading Sora. And I know you can feel it too. I can feel the last shreds of my humanity slipping away as the darkness within takes over.
I want to make this short and simple, so that when you find, you'll know that I was thinking of you and Kairi.
Of your perpetual smiley attitude, and of her sweet personality. And of both your eyes.
Your steadfast blue ones and her sweet teal ones. Somehow, I can see them very clearly tonight.
I'm going to end this letter now, but I have one thing left to say.
I'm sorry for what I did to you.
Please pass that on to Kairi, when you see her again, and tell her that I love her dearly.
You were such a good friend to me, Sora, and I didn't appreciate it.
Not a day goes by when I don't think of the two of you.
Riku