Dear Tom,
It would appear that there is nothing I can do that will make you smile anymore. Should I resign? Or is any effort on my part an unwanted connection? I never lied, never to you. I had thought that one day I could forgive you, and you me. I have given up. It is most peculiar, that now that everything is out in the open you would hide. And I truly wish that you wouldn't, I wish you were here, I wish you were with me. Giving up is shit Tom. We shouldn't and I don't want to. I will wait with baited breath. I understand everything that you meant that night, and maybe we don't have other halves, waiting to be found. You could be right, I could be wrong, it doesn't matter anyways. When you sang to me you were hurting, we can fix everything, if you let us. I have followed your voice Tom. I don't want to be alone in this wicked little town any longer. Even if you didn't realise, I gave you the apple. All those many years ago.
-Hedwig
It would appear that there is nothing I can do that will make you smile anymore. Should I resign? Or is any effort on my part an unwanted connection? I never lied, never to you. I had thought that one day I could forgive you, and you me. I have given up. It is most peculiar, that now that everything is out in the open you would hide. And I truly wish that you wouldn't, I wish you were here, I wish you were with me. Giving up is shit Tom. We shouldn't and I don't want to. I will wait with baited breath. I understand everything that you meant that night, and maybe we don't have other halves, waiting to be found. You could be right, I could be wrong, it doesn't matter anyways. When you sang to me you were hurting, we can fix everything, if you let us. I have followed your voice Tom. I don't want to be alone in this wicked little town any longer. Even if you didn't realise, I gave you the apple. All those many years ago.
-Hedwig