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CUBA - FIVE YEARS LATER
Good morning, mažylis
It has been years, hasn’t it?
To be truthful with you, Mischa, I am writing because I saw our spots. And I finally told Will.
Isn’t that something, Mischa? That Will is with me again after all of these years. After everything, he chose me, Mischa.
His monster chose mine, and it was beautiful.
When we fell, I thought I would be seeing you on the other side, and for the first time, I was hesitant because I was finally able to hold the man I loved.
I have held him every night since.
Our life is everything I wanted for us and more.
I wake up to him sprawled on our bed, and go to sleep kissing every single one of his scars.
He hunts and I see him as my god, I worship the man who has become my religion. And he does the very same for me.
I am happier than I ever thought to be possible, Mischa. He is mano mylimas and I find the warmth of him makes it all worth it.
I am never cold, lying next to my Will.
I find I am not hurting your absence as I was before, and while I will always miss you, my dear sweet sister, I have found myself ready to share you with my love. Our spots, your aubergine, the copper bath, flower crowns, and everything in between.
I am building a new life, with my husband.
I think this may be my last letter to you, Mischa, but please don’t be mistaken in thinking you are not with me. I carry you in my heart with him, and Will will carry you as well as me.
I just think the next time we shall speak, is when we are together once more, with Will at my side.
Goodbye, Mischa.
I have always loved, and will forever love you. Until we meet again.