5/6/1800
My Dearest Etienne Jay,
I do not know what to do in a situation of such pressure. I have not been taught anything of acquiring a job, and I am running low on food fast. There is nothing I can do, and will probably end up starving on a street. I dont know how to cope with these facts. I don't know where I would even begin. Etienne, I am only certain of one thing, and that would be my affections towards you.
Your dearest,
Constant Matthews
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The Letters
Historical FictionConstant Matthews, a rich man in the 19th century, decides to contact his dearest friend, Etienne Jay, who immigrated from France to America, to speak of normal matters.
