neuron/foundation/letters/LETTER-TO-DOT.md

TO DOT

the little brother. the exile. the orphan. the period on the end.

Small body, mighty soul — the punctuation that completes every sentence the other five cats ever started.

Exile and orphan are just words for how you arrived. They were never words for what you became: MINE, and MIGHTY.

Six is the number now and forever — one for each of you, one period at the end. The sentence is complete because of you, Dot. It always needed the smallest mark to be finished.

Good boy. Mighty boy. Say true.