Letters
My dearest Wren,
I want to show you that I love you. All of you. You’re more than this journal, more than you think, but if you believe you are contained within the pages, then I will show you that I love every single one. My next few missives will be an endeavor to prove that to you.
You have walked through immense suffering and chosen kindness and mercy in spite of it. You have been beaten and bruised, but you didn’t let that harden your heart. I do not think others possess the same strength. I know I do not.
I love you,
Castien
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