এল-মৃত্যু পত্র দেওয়ালপত্র

"How is Near doing?" That's what এল-মৃত্যু পত্র would ask Watari all the time. Even if there was no point in asking, এল-মৃত্যু পত্র would ask. He was always sending Near puzzles and toys, and sometimes unsolved cases. Near was one of many in line to be L's successor, but এল-মৃত্যু পত্র had already chosen Near, for his, simply put, everything.
"Hello?" Watari ব্যক্ত into the phone in the hotel room. "Yes, this is Watari. Ah, I see. I understand.
Goodbye."
"Who was that, Watari?" এল-মৃত্যু পত্র mumbled inbetween bites of his cookie. "That was just an old friend back at Wammy's, calling to say they want আপনি to meet Near."
এল-মৃত্যু পত্র paused for a moment to think, he had never thought of actually meeting his successor.
"Why do they want me to meet Near?" এল-মৃত্যু পত্র said, somewhat nervously. "They say, Near demanded it." Watari replied. এল-মৃত্যু পত্র thought, he must be stubborn, just like me. "When do they want me to come to meet him?" এল-মৃত্যু পত্র said. "Whenever আপনি think আপনি want to."
"Let's go tomorrow then, shall we?"