Disclaimer: "You are not Hiromu Arakawa, so stop asking me." "Sorry Mom."
Russell Tringham stared at the stack of letters, fear and worry glazing his eyes.
"Fletcher, there's no way I can do this."
"You have to, Russ."
"I can't tell Ed I got his fan mail by mistake!"
A note: Thank you to all the readers! And now I will have a Hughes moment: I taught my niece (she's almost two) a new word! ALPHONSE! My brother is going to kill me.
