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My darling. I know I should rejoice the fortune of finding you. But I think only of death, joy's thief.
I've attempted to write that fear away. I penned a stranger's demise. My own father's bloody duel.
I feared nonetheless.
Then I chose you, who caused the terror, the wondering. What if death stole you from me, beyond my control? I wrote a dark figure pushing you from a train.
Still, my fear remained.
You thought this rail journey romantic. You wish to speak, but removing your gag would weaken my resolve. Goodbye now, dearest. Death shan't rule over me.