Tessa,
By now I'm sure you've realized that I'm not coming home. If you're reading this, somehow this letter has fallen into your care many years after I am dead and gone. You'll hate me for leaving you, I'm sure. Believe me, I hate myself enough.
I am so sorry.
When I first found out you were a girl, I wanted to name you Tessa. Daddy wanted to call you Bridget but that seemed too cold. And I thought about who I wanted you to be. And I realized I wanted you to be whoever you wanted to be. My grandmother had taught me that you can be anyone if you try. She was a dancer, a very talented one at that, coming from a family of tailors. She became who she wanted to be. And that's all I wanted for you, for you to be yourself. So I gave you her name. I called you Tessa after Theresa Oliviér, the only woman I met who followed her dreams till the end.
Tess that's all I ever wanted.
And I threw away my chance to see that. It pains me to think that I'll never see you grow up. That you'll have to do without me because of my own selfishness. I won't be there to help you through life; school, friends, choices, boyfriends, heartbreaks, deciding your future, falling in love, raising a family, becoming who you want to be. I'm going to miss you become the wonderful woman that I know you'll be, the girl I wanted you to be. Smart, kind, brave, stubborn like your mother and funny like your father. I'll have missed it all. For what? Why did I miss your entire life, Tess?
Greed. Selfishness. Pride.
For my sins I have paid with my life.
And missed all of yours.
So here's my goodbye, the thing I've wished I could tell you since I got here. There's no words to explain my sorrow at the idea that I won't be witnessing the rest of your whole life. There's nothing I could write here that could make it better or make you forgive me. But I just want to say that I love you, I love you so much.
And I'm still with you. I promise I'll never leave you. Never. Honey I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry. I know I've ruined your life by leaving, I know that I've made a mess. And I'm sorry. If I could take it all back I would. But I can't. And that's my biggest regret.
Daddy's going to take care of you Tessa. He's there. I know how badly it's going to hurt, it's going to hurt for a while. But you'll forget after a whole. I'll fade into your dreams until all that's left is the echoes of my laugh and the faint memory of my favorite perfume. You're going to be a wonderful girl Tessa. You're going to be everything I wasn't.
Il est correct de me laisser partir, petit soldat. C'est bon d'oublier. Je t'aime toujours. Maman vous aimera toujours. Je suis tellement désolé. Adieu l'amour. Laissez-moi partir.
You'll be able to read that someday.
I love you.
I love you I love you I love you.
Goodbye, my little soldier.
Adieu, mon petit soldat.
Love always,
Mommy
Cecily Dominique Leblanch-Miles
I deserve death.
And it shall come for me.
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Writer Games: The Final Twist & A Night in Wattpad Manor & Faction Wattpad
MaceraWriter Games: The Final Twist: last updated September 9 2013 A Night in Wattpad Manor: last updated October 19 2013 Faction Wattpad: last updated December 18 2013 Reuploaded with permission by AEKersey 2019