My Darling Pirate King,

If I were to say I have not shed a tear, I would be lying. There are times all I can do is shed tears. Amidst all the things out here, I cannot help but wonder about you. Reading and rereading your letter, I want to hold so close. I never blamed you for my death. Some say death is inevitable. I was to die in battle nonetheless.

I ask you; do not linger on what has happened. No one should linger on the past, especially one as tragic as ours. I want to hold you and wipe your tears away. But all I can do is pray you will listen to my words. Between dieing and carrying souls, I would rather carry the souls. Here I know where you are. At times when I look at the chest, I sometimes hear a beat of a heart. I feel as though, your heart had been placed inside the chest, just as you hold mine with you.

I must say, you have an imaginative interpretation of our meeting. But I tell you this; I would die again and again for you. If anything were to happen to you, I could never forgive myself. I will never let anything happen to you. You are all that keeps me going out here.

Keep watching the sunrise.

I love you

Captain William Turner