Dear Daniel, don't think of me sorrowfully wherever you may go. You must live after life which is new, and I must live my own. I shall remember your words. Every one of them. I shall remember what you believed about me, that I am worth something after all. You have mend me more deeply and cared more fully than anyone, and I only thought of myself. And made you grieve. You mustn't grieve anymore for me. It is better - it shall be better with me because I have known you. Gwendolen ...