Henry,
My blood is turning cold while my fingers grow numb.
I will never forget you. Your name, your face.
When you held my hand, oh how I dared to dream. I thought anywhere would be fine...as long as I was with you.
But here I am...in this hell you've driven me into.
It was a sacrifice you needed? Tell me then, did you ever truly love me?
The hands that once caressed me now hurt more than these lashings.
I know I will die soon. But you...you'll be somewhere else, wearing that beautiful smile again. Promising "love" to someone new.
Until your final breath, I will cling to you.
By my love, sealed in blood, and my curse, we shall reunite in this hell.
Mary, your impending doom