Part 4: Tree Art Bark Edition – The Last Goodbye

My love.

I hope this finds you.

Time is short. I can hear them down the street, ransacking the neighbourhood, looking for me.

Remember how we first met? It was raining and we both ran under the tree with the twisted trunk. I’ve hidden the source code there, encrypted it on the bark so even if they see it, they won’t know that that’s what they are looking for.

Once they are gone, go there, retrieve it and deliver it safely back to The Creator. The key to the universe must not fall into the wrong hands.

If this is the last you hear from me, I want you to know that I now have the answer to the question you asked on my birthday. My answer is yes. I’m sorry I took so long to figure it out.

I love you.