Hello everyone! ****REAL EXTRACTS FROM THE ACTUAL LETTER FROM THOMAS!**** Only short, but hopefully powerful. Be prepared for a VERY long chappie next!
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Chapter Seven
March 25th, 1906
I was sitting on the window seat in my bedroom when it arrived. A letter came, addressed to me. I immediately recognized the handwriting. I slotted my finger underneath the wax seal, opening it. Inside, I found a small piece of cream-coloured paper inside. I unfolded it, and read silently.
Saturday 25th March, 1906
My Dear Nellie,
I cannot tell you how much it grieves me to feel that I frightened or gave you any annoyance last night….. for one moment thought that we did not understand each other… or that you did not love me…
…..Would justify me in asking you to be my wife….. You acted wisely when you had any doubt. I am myself to blame…..
…Your ever affectionate and loving friend, Thomas Andrews Jr.
Oh my, what have I done! I must sort this out… But how? Thomas thought that I did not love him. But I do! I love him more than anything. I need to get to him. I knew he would be at work. I know. I will leave it a few days. That would be best. Let's see how long I will last.