" My Symbol, is Mother."

"Dear Grandfather,"

"A week ago, I was able to book me a seat near to stage, Row B, seat 119, to my favorite masquerade musical, 'The Phamton of the Opera." I remember what you, dad and mom taught me about theories. I use to hate math and science but until I learned both of the subject's history. I've never been more in love until now."

"The theories of music strings the magic of singing stars, and it's dancing reminded me of Iceland's birthday trip last year with my buddy, Dragon."

"I was listening to music, watching a cluster green ghostings, dancing in its own number sequence in the night sky, underneath the stars on an amazing stage for an audience of in front of the brights like, just like the stars on Earth at Broadway theaters."

"It was pure Magic, it was the first time I saw a theory, hearing and listening to the Gods performing a light show."

"Every night, I listened, dreamed and fell asleep listening to, Andrew Lloyd Webber's musical melody of the Phantoms because that was when I finally believed in the Theory of everyone ."

P.S.

Believe it or not, tell everyone at the table, "I thought about it... the real story."

"My mind has never been awake and felt so beautiful. Though my mother believes in you and prayed for me for your protection from your dark, dirty lemons on the grid. My trust level of your theory started off at 3.14% percent approval rating."

"Today...it's 82.2%."