Gus,
Darling Gus,
To My only Friend--
Darling Gus,
To My only Friend--
Dec, 1894.
Thank you, Augustus, for all of your help and support in recent months. Only you know what it has been for me to suffer this... rupture and the mind-imbalance that has followed. You have aided me when no other dared, and for that-- I thank you. I write now, belated and remiss in my lateness, to inform you that I have... gone away. For awhile.
Please do not fret. I will be in touch again soon.
Yours, always,
Vincent Iago.
P.S. Though I am going off, fret not-- I am straying far from Italy.
i desire very little but the things i do consume me