To my dearest Reika,
I am currently writing this letter with the earring left to me by my mother in my hand.
After that daydream I had at the doctor's laboratory earlier, I couldn't settle down.
I reached out my hand to the priestess trapped in her prison. I touched her, for certain. Dangling from her ear was the same earring as I have - the pair I split between us when I left the village, so that you and I could be a pair.
If she is you then maybe, like in the dream, you are in a shrine somewhere. I feel as though, like the way you were taken away to an unreachable place in the dream, I'll never be able to see the real you again.
Somehow or other, I want to see you one more time.
If it is the same as in the dream, then you must be in that big shrine called the Kuze Shrine.
I do feel bad for doing this halfway through the doctor's questioning, but all I can think about right now is returning to you as soon as possible.
Please don't move until I reach you.