Interlude
Oh, Lena. I am so sorry for everything. I will never be worthy of your bond, your affection, and that knowledge pains me more than anything my father could do to me.
There is not a moment I don’t think of you, your fiery hair, your shy smile, your beautiful laughter.
I am grateful for every punishment I receive because it’s what I deserve after hurting you, deceiving you.
I don’t know what will happen to me, but at least I told my father the truth.
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