I love you. I know it's cowardly to say this to you through a letter, but I don't think I could live proudly without telling you this.
I want you to know that every day I think about you. I don't think anybody in this world knows me as well as you do. We've been through one heck of a ride this year, and I'm so thankful for everything you've done for me. You are the most resilient, kind, and beautiful person I know. Thank you so much for being patient with me.
When we were kids, I felt like you were on top of the world, and that I was on another distant planet. I felt as if it wasn't fair for you to be so genuine and perfect. Now, I know that's not true. I have realized that the world in which you stand is mine. Whether you choose to obliterate it or indulge in it, is up to you.
I'm sorry for what I've done and what I have to do. Can you forgive me? I hope you will, and I'll give you time. Don't forget about me, please. Take care.
I love you more than anything,
The Doyen.
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The Doyen
RomanceNile Cadsmith always put on a serious face, a face that a Greek hero would use to shield themselves from the horrors of the world, and provide themselves with strength. Victoria turned to him. "You know," she breathed, "you should smile more." Nile...
