Chapter 45

But I feel I have been hinting at a great sacrifice. We have been dancing around the inevitable. I will sacrifice my name, my reputation, and everything I possess for your benefit. But when I lie awake thinking of you, imagining you in the privacy of your chambers, struggling with new desires and confusing questions, I fear there is nothing I can give. I fear that, ultimately, all of the sacrifices will be yours. You must work through all of this on your own, in your own time. Do you find this fresh puzzle exhilarating? I feel you must, if only because it is something new, something you’ve never met before.

Given the tone of my last letter, I must take this time to emphasize the basic fact that now consumes my life. I do love you, Micah. I probably have for quite some time. When I think of you, when I see you, I just want to hold you and keep you close to me.

Yours,

Jefferson

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My dearest Jefferson,