Guess the letter (VI)*










* And it’s over now, I realise.  And I accept this now, as I should have accepted and given in more than a decade ago.  And when was this never the case?  An upper middle-aged man, now on his second mid-life crisis.  A man realising his limitations, and facing unwillingly his own mortality.  A man unable to properly face his own end.  A man who lived for everyone, and got no one at all.  A man who, in the last analysis, never was quite a man.

And this is the tale I needed to tell.  And now I see the telling is finally done.


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