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- About the Author
I know youre going to be surprised to hear from me, and all I can do is humbly ask your forgiveness for the way I left and the length of time Ive been out of touch.
So much has happened, its hard to know where to begin. Aunt Maureen probably told you Id been to see her, but I didnt stay long. The way I spent my time from that point to the present is not near so important as where I am today.
Almost two weeks ago I was sentenced to hang for a bank robbery Id been a part of in Visalia. I was on the gallows, the rope around my neck, when a woman came forward and offered to marry me. (Its a law in this county that you can be pardoned under certain circumstances and by such an action.)
I was married immediately to Charlotte Cooper. She owns and runs the livery and needed me to smith for her. I am thankful to be alive and to finally see that God has been with me all along, but its a tremendous burden on my heart to be married to an unbeliever. Please pray with me that Charlotte will come to know Christ.
There was no easy way to tell you this; I just hope its not too direct. Please write me soon. If I could come to you, I would. But in many ways, my life is no longer my own.
There is so much more to share, but knowing that your worry has been long, I feel an urgency to get this mailed. How is Marcail? Please tell her I love her. Have you heard from Father? Apologize to Rigg for me and thank him for the brotherly love hes always shown. Please kiss the girls and give them my love.
Sean
Sitting at the kitchen table, Sean broke down at this point. He asked himself repeatedly how he could have left his loving family, and why hed been so blind to how much they cared. What if something had happened to Katie or Marcail and he would never see them again?
The questions tormented him, causing his tears to come harder. He prayed and tried to give his hurt to God, but it was some minutes before he was able to contain himself. Even then his heart felt bruised over all hed left behind.
Around the corner in the living room, Charlie was crying with him. She was beginning to care deeply for him and this made her pain nearly as great as his.
Charlie listened as Sean tried to gain control of himself. She wanted to join him in the kitchen but was sure she would be intruding. As it was, she didnt have long to wait before he joined her in the living room.