The text message began, "Dear Raelyn, by the time you're reading this, I will no longer be of this world."Where will you be as you read this? Will you be at your most precious company, or in Christian's arms? Or will you be in front of my grave? Will you come and visit me? No, I'm probably flattering myself again."I already expected you not to answer me that night. I'm sure you resent me, and you should. I still remember how much of a scoundrel I was back then. Just thinking about it now makes me want to slap myself."The message—or perhaps it was far more fitting to call it a farewell letter—continued, "The first time I met you, you were huddled in a corner of Rivera Manor and looking at me with fear in your eyes. You looked just like a frightened rabbit."At that time, I wanted to explain to you that you weren't the one I was angry at, so you didn't have to act like that. But just as I was going to speak up, you secretly wiped away your tears, which startled me so much I didn't
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