3 June 1893
My dearest, Elias —
It is my hope by the time you read this that I might be well on my way to the mainland. I wanted to apologize for last week, and I’m also going to apologize for this letter ahead of time. If you had any remaining questions from last week, I hope this letter will answer them all.
You know I’ve come into this inheritance, and it’s only because of you, Sophia and Penny that I know I have the courage to go to Italy and meet Mrs. Shaw. I can’t lie; this has come at a rather fortuitous moment. I came to Hogsmeade with my mother and father. Then, it became just my father and I. And now all that remains is me.
I think you know that for the longest time I’ve made Hogsmeade my home. It’s been a balm in times of turmoil, a ray of sunshine after a turbulent storm. However as everything eventually must, it’s time for me to move on and this inheritance seems to have come at just the opportune moment.
I will forever cherish those moments when we would laugh until our sides hurt, when we would work together in your workshop or my studio, or when it felt so easy to simply exist. Words won’t do justice to how much those moments have meant to me. We’ve both had our fair share of past heartbreaks. I cannot tell you how much it pleases me to see you find someone that makes the pain you’ve experienced all worth it. I can only hope that you continue to heal for years to come.
The same cannot be said for myself. At least not all long as I continue to live here.
You see Elias, I’ve come to the realization that as long as I remain here, my eyes will always search for you. I think they have for quite some time, and by the time I realized it, my time had run out. And what follows - knowing that you might never return the gesture, that you might never search for me first - is too great a feat. And while I’ve only now just realized where my gaze will follow, I know where my heart already is.
I’ll always treasure the time we’ve spent together, especially walks home where we might just admire the world around us in the way only we can. I would walk that path with you a hundred times over. But now, knowing that before you even begin to walk with me, your thoughts might already be far away, away from me and where they should be: cast towards home, and towards her —
Elias, I am not strong enough.
Merlin knows how angry you’ll be at reading this, and I know this is the coward’s way out; but I believe courage is built upon a strong foundation and in truth, mine has not been whole for quite some time. It’s time for me to build elsewhere.
And it’s my greatest wish that you and Miss Potts continue to find happiness in each other. It’s my hope that in time you might forgive me. Perhaps by then I’ll have begun to forgive myself as well.
With all my love, I will always remain —
Yours in friendship —
Irene Victoria Crawley
Yours in friendship —
Irene Victoria Crawley
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