Dear Augusta, 

It’s been years since the last time we talked, and I can still vividly remember the heart-pounding and graceful teasing of our relationship, it was sensual but romantic at the same time. We were teenagers exploring our sexuality, teenagers eager to feel the adrenaline that we first felt when our lips osculated the night we were at a friend’s house. You confronted me after weeks, and you made me realize that it wasn’t just lust, but it was more than it. I have developed feelings that were utterly unbelievable and unaccepted by our closest friends. It was forbidden but we chose to eat the apple, but unlike Adam and Eve, the Garden of Eden didn’t banish us.

Sincerely,

Caesar