|The following is based on Creation Club content and is not canon.|
October 23rd, 2077
As I write this letter, I'm on my way to Boston.
How is our little one? I miss her so much, and you. I can only hope that one day soon I will stop being forced on these wretched business trips away from home. The boss seems like he's beginning to like me. Perhaps a promotion soon? I really hope so. I stopped at some shops while away on my trip and got you and Ally some souvenirs. I hope you both like them.