A week ago, when I was travelling on an airplane to my city London, I found an envelope. The strange thing was that I found my name on it. So, I opened it. It read:
Did you miss me? I hope you are alright.
You remember me, right? I am your archenemy.
And your closest person. What is he doing? Does he get any patients now?
I also hope your elder girlfriend Nerie is fine.
I am waiting for you at your home. And yeah, I have the key to the last part of your name.
The letter was not signed. Can you guess who he was? Or as a matter of fact, who am I? I am quite famous.