Prompt: Killian Jones is going to embark on his quest to look for Emma, but some of her family and friends want to send some letters with him to give to Emma. They claim it to be reading material for her journey back whilst aboard the ship, but he knows they aren't sure Emma will believe him and if worst comes to worst he'll give her the letters so that she'll remember.

FYI: There are going to be quite a few and after the last letter, I'll write Em's reaction.

Word count: 380


To my beautiful daughter Emma,

I'm sending you this letter in confidence that Hook, or rather Killian (as we've taken to using his real name), would give you this letter, preferably after you have gotten your memories, but if worst comes to worst, I told him he could give it to you before said time.

You know, at first when the second curse returned us all back to the Enchanted Forest, I was beyond heart broken. The nights were insufferable, I would wake up crying, thinking I failed as a mother, but your father would always console me; telling me it was okay, and that I had to treasure the moments we did have together. Then as time passed, I realized, the longer we're apart, the more I realize how deep my love is for you and as long as you're happy, I'm happy. In fact, the other day I happened to walk past your would've-been nursery, of course I felt a knot it my stomach, but it dissipated as soon as I started to look around. It never really occurred to me that you too, missed out on moments with Henry, his first steps, his first words. And like a truck, it hit me: You had new memories. Sure it sucks to know you couldn't remember me, or anything, but I know you have memories with Henry, memories you wish you had before. Know that at least you got to have that memory, and that you're happy where you are, brought tears of joy. Also the fact that I miss Henry dearly.

Speaking of my grandson how does he like Boston? Henry only left Storybrooke once and that was to get you, so I'm just wondering how he likes the big city. I really miss Henry, alot. I having hot chocolate with cinnamon with the two of you, lounging when we had the time. I can't wait to see you two again, I still have much to tell you, stuff that is better to be said in person.

As I conclude this letter, I just want you to know, that no matter who you are, saviour, bail bondsman, mother; you will always be my daughter, whom I love with every fiber of my being.

Your forever loving mother,

Snow White