Essay Archive - Snow Falling On Cedars: Hatsue and Ishmael's Incompatibility
Snow Falling On Cedars: Hatsue and Ishmael's Incompatibility
…I don't love you, Ishmael. I can think of no more honest way to say it.
From the very beginning, when we were little children, it seemed to me
something was wrong. Whenever we were together I knew it. I felt it inside of
me. I loved you and I didn't love you at the very same moment, and I felt
troubled and confused. Now, everything is obvious to me and I feel I have to
tell you the truth… I am not yours any more.
I wish you the very best, Ishmael. Your heart is large and you are
gentle and kind, and ....
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