Melita,
I owe you an apology. Hail, I owe you a couple.
I'm sorry I put you on the spot and asked you out in front of everyone at the Hanged Man. I don't know what got into me, but it was a dick move. And I'm sorry I made things worse by not listening to you when you said no the first time.
I figure you probably never want to see me again and, hail, you might burn this letter before you even read it. I wouldn't blame you if you did, but I had to try.
Anyways, I'll stop bothering you now. Sorry.
~Tal Seawright
I owe you an apology. Hail, I owe you a couple.
I'm sorry I put you on the spot and asked you out in front of everyone at the Hanged Man. I don't know what got into me, but it was a dick move. And I'm sorry I made things worse by not listening to you when you said no the first time.
I figure you probably never want to see me again and, hail, you might burn this letter before you even read it. I wouldn't blame you if you did, but I had to try.
Anyways, I'll stop bothering you now. Sorry.
~Tal Seawright
