he took a sip of tea and continued to gaze off into the distance, observing the clouds.

[END]

would love to make my way over to your side of London and visit you in person. Until then, take care.

Sincerely,
Dudley

stuck with me for the whole of my career, and I'd be a fool to abandon it now. Other than this, my life has been just as peaceful has always.

As for you and mother, I certainly hope you two are still well and I would much appreciate it if I heard back from you. When I get a free week or so, I -

to lose, it was a humbling experience that was much needed, and a reminder that I'm not invincible. It was a fun fight and I would love to have a rematch with them soon if they allow me one. If I remember anything you taught me, it's to always get back up when I get knocked down. This teaching has -

instead.

As far as my life has gone, it's been well overall, even though things have been a bit shaky for me career-wise as of late. I ran into the toughest opponent I'd ever faced recently, and I lost a match for the first time since early in my career. As much as I hated that I allowed myself -

called or written them in at least a year.

Conveniently, he'd had a pen and a folded-up piece of paper in his shirt pocket, to which he'd take out and begin writing.

Sometimes I'll fall so deep into the pit that it feels impossible to recover from. No matter what, I will continue to learn and grow and improve. I will continue to love and trust myself and lift myself up, because if I don't, who will.

It's not over. I shall keep moving regardless.

not to pry too much for now.

"By the way, I don't think I ever got your name."

"Hm. Respectable. It certainly beats a lot of the rubbish I've seen and heard in the past from insecure cowards seeking self-gain and power over others. You're a breath of fresh air for sure."

Her story piqued his interest a bit. He wanted to hear more about her and the guy in question, but chose -

You say you have an answer as well?" He asked curiously.

The boxer's eyes scanned her once more as she stepped around him. A thought or two went through his mind, thoughts that would stay in his mind, at least for now.

"It isn't strength that I seek. Boxing has been a passion of mine since I was young. Strength is merely a side effect of that passion. -

"I suppose I'd fit that description. I reckon you must tussle a bit yourself if you're seeking me out?"

Meanwhile, he was rocking his classic white dress shirt, green suspenders, and green slacks, a red rose sticking out of his shirt pocket.

He nodded once more, saving the female's appearance to his memory. She was rather nice on the eyes.

"What brings you around these parts?" He asked with a gentle pluck of his mustache.

Yo take your cute lil hylian butt back to bed, getting enough sleep is good for you

"Very well, shall we hop in the truck and you show me to the stable master?"

He asked, though his feet were already beginning to walk in the direction of the truck. Admittedly, he was eager to get everything prepared.