Losing Ground

Dear Amarill,

I tried to be strong, but no man is invincible, and it appears the divine forces have bent against us being together. God relented, and is releasing me from hell… only if I remain far from you. Yet, how could I ever forget the woman I fought the world for? How could I ever forget her face? And, so, as always, I’ll wish you all the happiness in the world.

Romeo

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