It warms my cockle to write to you both. It's been half a decade we saw. Pretty years past. It occur to me more vividly how you twos have to face life's struggle all to yourself. I recalled your mother had a post natal death and the pain that strucked when my elder brother, your father, died of Leukemia Ten years ago. Life has showed you both it's grievances just too early enough. My heart longed for you both, as the awareness of your welfare filters to my hearing. Often times, I wished I could have a firsthand oversight over both of you, albeit we are undeniably several seas and mountains apart from each other. How well, having heard of the many shots and trails the two of you are undergoing, I feel it is needful I write from my corner to you both, shedding you from becoming victim of happenstance. It is worth noting that you both are grown ups, now in mid-twenties. Wisdom is then needed for direction and redirection. To begin with, can I ask, how are you doing, Leo...