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Quinntessa,
I know there is nothing in this world that means more than honesty to you, so please let me say my truth.
You haunt me. You’ve haunted me from day one and I don’t know how much more I can take of this in here. I need to know you’re alright or I might explode.
I’m one of them. Fully. I’m a member of the familyhood. It’s the people Oscar told you about. The ones that swear in on their family line. He’s not blood related to me as he hoped, so he never would have been given the chance to join unless he did something insane to prove his worth. You.
But that’s not important.
I love you. I know it’s only been a few months, but I’m so captivated by you. I want to know what makes you tick. I want to know what you think about when you hear my name. I want to know, even though you knew how dangerous I could be, why you continued through the woods with me.
Why did you ever trust me? I was going to kill you. If it weren’t for my heart falling to its knees, I might have.
I love you. I’ll die loving you. In here or out there. With you or without. I want to be true to you. I want you to know how sorry I am for wrecking your life.
Please respond.
Till death,
Quincy