"Dear worst enemy,"
It’s people like you who give the rich bad name. You made your fortune by lying and cheating, while I earned mine the honest and fair way. Then again…maybe I’m just unique in that respect, especially in this day and age. Sometimes I curse the day we met, and then I remember just how tough it made me when you left me to die in the Transvaal, having no idea of the force you were up against. Well anyway enough about the past. Onto the future. I think we’ve each got a few good years ahead of us. Maybe one day you’ll get your chance at being the world’s richest, but I’m sure the heck not going to make that easy for you as long as I’m around.