Thirty Two
'Dear father, It is safe to assume you've returned from Azkaban by the time you read this letter. I am sure you weren't expecting to come home to an empty, dirty house, but in your absence, I've decided that I want more in life than to care for you and brother until death takes me. I will not wait nor care for you or Morfin anymore for I am a married woman and have a family of my own to look after now. I guess this is the correct time to inform you of my marriage to Tom Riddle. I know that, in your eyes, I have committed the greatest dishonour by marrying a muggle but I found it impossible, and honestly quite absurd, to fight the love I feel for Tom. We love each other very much, so forgive me father, but I do not care about your disapproval. I'm sure you and Morfin will find a way to
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