Salutations, my mother dearest. It’s Vittorio again. It’s been a while. I must first apologize for not writing sooner, I have been so caught up with the chaos of work I can never find time by myself anymore. Not to mention my co-workers always bearing over my neck to analyze notes together.
However I can’t complain too much. The food is uncannily perfect, of course not as good as your meals, but close enough. Its clean, perhaps too much so, and of course its got basically infinite grants for my work. It should be like a paradise for me, a manmade Eden for minds such as my own. I have the final piece of the puzzle in proving my theories, and we stand on the very precipice of a breakthrough which could change everything! And yet
I would give it all up just for you. I miss our home. That smell of freshly made pie coming home late after working in the ER practically all night. But now this is my whole world. I fear that without you, Maria, I have become my work and nothing more. Each day I lose myself more and more to this monster. This work, this ungodly obsession, my drive is all that keeps it at bay. Despite how much it ruins me, this work is all I have left in my life without you anymore. Yet, I would let it all go and burn the very libraries of Alexandria if only I could be freed! But I know that will not happen. And if I give up now, then my life, our struggle, would of all been for nothing. So I must not yield until it is done.
Though, I believe that is all I have left to leave you with for now. May all the Angels of Heaven be grateful of the wonderful lady they have among them. And might they allow me but only a moment to see your face again, before my damnation.
With love,
Vittorio
Comments (3)
He needs a little bit of Lisabetta
Head so good I recovered from my clinical insanity :bangbang: :anger: :anger: :sob:
Reply to: Doctor Cali
Be patient
You may see this one day