February 23rd, 1891
Bella,
I know that it is odd to write to you after all this time, but something happened recently in my life and I thought it hypocritical to not keep in contact with you for being the same thing I have become.
I nearly kissed a man and I let him touch my arm. I didn't really do anything to discourage him. I worry that I cannot be trusted not to fall victim to sin and desire.
Yours,
Minty
Bella Scrimgeour
Bella,
I know that it is odd to write to you after all this time, but something happened recently in my life and I thought it hypocritical to not keep in contact with you for being the same thing I have become.
I nearly kissed a man and I let him touch my arm. I didn't really do anything to discourage him. I worry that I cannot be trusted not to fall victim to sin and desire.
Yours,
Minty
Bella Scrimgeour