I was doing very well for awhile, but one time I got really frightened and began thinking about all the forgeries and the more I thought about it, the more I worried. I had to do something, I had to protect you. I needed to let you know.
This time, I just thought it was over. I was so excited, I could barely stand it. I made a mistake. Please don't hurt me over it.
When the deputies in the jail brought me books, they were saying they were worried about me since I wasn't eating, or sleeping much. They asked what had happened to put me there, I told them the story. They asked if I were mad at you. I said, "no". "Why?" they said, "because I love him", I replied. They said they wouldn't. It is a difficult situation.
Maybe it is easier to love someone under perfect circumstances, but loving someone when it is in hard times, shows me how true and deep my love is.
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