To the one I could not love,
I apologise for not being able to save you from everything. You did not scream or cry as you as you left this world, but when I finally came to, I had already lost you. To the one I should have crowned my true love, I have cursed and broken you. To the one I should have crowned my true love, I have torn and burned you. My old names were Holy Roman Empire and Gabriel Beilschmidt. My old law was love. I pray not for a voyage to you soon.
From the one who could not love you,
Evil
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To The One I Could Not Love
القصة القصيرةA long time ago, a peasant girl fell in love with Holy Roman Empire; however, he loved Italy. After her death, he writes a series of letters to his friend, apologizing for everything.
