Tatianna, I am in no way interested in you.
Nor am I your guardian.
The fact that you think you love me is at best,
An illusion of your frail and naive mind.
I'm leaving for the city tomorrow
Where I wil find girls much more beautiful and sophisticaetd than you could ever dream to be.
Goodbye
That is what I want to tell myself.
However, whenever I see your face,
I come to the conclusion that I am not good enough for you.
You are young, and radiant.
I want you, but you don't really want me.
Anyone I love dies,
and I can not allow that horrible fate to claim your innocent soul.
My heart will learn to deal with the hole you left in it.
And yours will, too.
But the unhappiness I will surely cause in your life
Can never be repaired or made undone.
that is why I can not take you as my love.
You are truly meant for a life better than that of a soul as impure as mine.
which is why I shall kill myself.
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As i said it is one of the crulest letter, I have read. Am I just lucky? It s even cruler than Onegin's answer.
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