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Dear Sam,
Someday you'll not only forgive but thank me for this. I know right now you're confused, hurt, and embarrassed. You may even hate me. But better you hate me for this than grow to resent me.
I can only hope that you'll come to realize who you really are and admit to yourself that marrying me-- any woman-- is not what you want or need.
I also pray that you find the strength to live your life without apology and the courage to see that the world, and not you, needs to change.
I do love you,
Donna