It's written in his own handwriting, or at least a reasonable imitation thereof.
Dear Arthur, or whatever your name turns out to be,
My name is Arthur Peterson and I'm adopted. God that sounds like an AA meeting I have no idea who my birth family were—maybe you do, maybe you were raised by them, I have no idea. I was raised by Derek Peterson, in a small town on the outskirts of Newport in South Wales. He's shit how do I describe him ...
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...had a fight, right before I left. I yelled at him, told him he wasn't my real dad. And I guess I could have called to apologise but I was scared never got around to it. So...sorry for making you deal with that.
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...university, she's always been the smart one. She's studying politics, blowed if I know why. One thing I do know, you're not a politician. If you are, I'm disowning you. Can't stand politicians, they're all air and no grit...
...in a week's time. So, see you then, I guess.
Private Arthur Peterson
There's a photo, folded in with the letter. Peterson, wearing a giant '18' badge, stands with one arm around a red-haired girl Aquaman doesn't recognise—Casey, according to the description on the back. On his other side, grinning out at Aquaman from a much more familiar face, is Derek Peterson.
The letter is dated 1990. Peterson wrote it last week.