The slant of her letters were off from the standing and the ink was not the usual fluid mark of a fountain pen, but a pencil. The graphite was smeared in placed where her hand brushed over the letters too soon. Perhaps it would be surprising that it was only a single piece of paper, given the verboseness of the Englishwoman when it came to the written word. But it was what it was.
Lydia,
I am not punishing you. At first, and perhaps still, I was hurt and embarrassed by the turn in our relationship. I was mad that you chose such a public place to make such a monumental decision, or at least make me aware of it. You didn't give me the place or the time to really decide how I felt and let you know, and in that regard, I felt like you were controlling the entire situation and dictating to me. It made me perhaps more resentful than was warranted at the time.
I'm not sure what I want. I am dreadfully lonely and could use a friend, especially you, but I know it is unfair to unburden myself on someone wholly unwilling to do the same back. I cannot continue to open myself up to you, and be met with a brick wall on the other side. I feel like you don't trust me, and it hurts. I know that I have made dreadful judgement calls in the past, but mostly it's because I cannot read your mind and clearly am bad at trying to anticipate it.
I guess my signals have been mixed, but I was unsure exactly what you wanted from me after we spoke. I left the water not too long ago, and you didn't even make a move to touch it. I was unsure where you stood as well as unsure where I stood and clearly that has left us at a much worse point than we were at.
Lately I have been dealing with all measure of problems by avoiding them, and it is unfair, I know. As things heated up with Anubis, I figured I would just cut you out entirely for the time being in hopes to keep you out of the fray. Part of me felt that if I could keep as many of the people close to me as far away as possible, that perhaps things would be better or easier. It seems I have forgotten your feelings in the meantime.
I'm not going to try and explain all the complicated situations, emotions, feelings and obstacles I'm currently trying to face right now. It would make little sense and not be fair. You were right when you said we do not know each other anymore, and part of me feels that if we didn't spend so much time shielding each other from the burden of the other's life, perhaps things would be much easier.
I'd like to sit down and talk. As you may have read in the paper, I'm no longer living at the Manor. It would be hard for you to drop by unannounced, as I'm currently under the protection of G'Nort. I'd like to have lunch, at the very least, sometime soon.
I'm sorry you were completely shut out, and know that it is not all about you, but very much about me.
E.