solo_patriaMadame Secretary-
If you truly wish to write of it, you may. I will help you, by speaking of it to you, and to the others, perhaps even amongst your own group of my friends though I do not particularly wish to bother those who are left in our first game with it, when those of my friends who understood me best have moved on with their mundanes. I know it is not their fault and that these things happen, and you've indulged me in a lot, but this occurring so close to the day that I did lose them, particularly Combeferre, Feuilly, and Jehan who were not supposed to die but to build what we had won, who I could not imagine having died even as I heard, and witnessed it. It is a lot to bear, perhaps too much.
In our second game, it may be better to deal with these events as we have supportive friends and muns there who understand, but I would not wish to burden them when so very much is already going on that I am uncertain of and I have so much to do to care for the others. I would find, and have, some degree of peace over what has happened, and my memories of life being what they are, presently, perhaps I may get away with it, but it seems wrong to place these things on them when everyone, myself included knew very well what the cost might be and that we may all have to pay it. It is different because it was unfair, not because I did something I must feel guilty about, and their losses when it should not have been so is what bothers me now, not my actions and never the things I led the others to.
I do not mind that I died myself. I died for her, and loving her, and with a Grantaire by my side who found Patria's light in the end, and thus, two of the three goals I took to the barricades had been accomplished and the third must be left unfulfilled, yet I...
I cannot stand this now, and my apologies that you see me sulking like this. I only wish to ask that you be patient with my weakness for a time, until the worst of it has passed. Might you be willing, in the spirit of the way that our relationship has grown more in these past several months than in the years we were not writing together?
Please hold off on what you plan to throw at me on that day. I can hardly bear more of it than I already am.
-A. Enjolras