Dear Raphael,

Me and grandma went down to school to see you. What did we get? Your coldness, your rudeness, your hurtful actions. The biscuit that we bought for you, you just gave it away to your friend. Saying that you don't love her... and glaring at us with hatred. What makes you hurt us so bad? Was the brain washing so thorough that you forgot your love for us... Is the hatred so deep that you dare not accept anything from us? We love you, baby. And the only way for us to see you is when you are in school. Otherwise, you won't even come and see us... for fear of reprisal.... You looked so frustrated that we left .... didn't want to affect your mood for studying.

Loving you lots, Mommy