Hart
“I suppose I should begin at the beginning. I'm not even sure what the beginning is. Was it when I found this journal? Was it when I first laid eyes on her?I can't bring myself to write her name. I don't deserve to write it, much less say it. I haven't written in a few days, and I had plans to never write in here again. But I had to. This is, in a way, my confession. It’s my way of telling the truth so that someday it will be known.Some day.Her aunt swore me to secrecy. My father doesn't know. C...an never know. Neither can Lucien. Mrs. Buck said I owed her—Colleen, it hurts so much to write that—that much.I suppose I do. She shouldn't be…If anyone ever reads this, these words are my confession. I might not be able to tell anyone the truth, but at least I can write about it. Maybe it will clear my conscience in some way and keep me from telling my brother. Mrs. Buck is right. No one can ever know. And my brother, he can grieve in his own way. He can mourn, thinking, knowing, that Colleen loved him.Truth be told, I don't know who she loved, but I know who is the reason she's…Mrs.MoreLess
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