InsaneJournal

It is with the deepest regret that I bid you farewell, my brother. News has reached my ears that a howler had gone off at breakfast the early morning of yesterday, one that was sent by Westly Nott's mother. He was said to have been seen with a blonde male in the recent Malfoy-Flint nuptials, was he not?

I am the man she had spoken of, Evan. The man with his arms around Westly, the man whom he kissed. I have been, in fact, not living in my Venice home alone. I have been living with him for the entirety of my summer. And above everything else, I love him with all my heart.

I know it is unfair of me to place this burden on your shoulders, Evan, but I will speak to father in the morning and tell him what I have just told you. I am certain that my revelation will come with my disownment. As much as I would wish to keep this hidden as I have for the past months, I do not think I can do such any longer. I cannot hide anymore- I have been doing such almost all my life. It is perhaps time that I stay true to myself.

The same blood flows through our veins. I will always be your brother as long as you would like me to be your brother. But if what this news will bring to the Pucey name will make you hate me, and wish to cut all ties with me, I will understand. If you would like to never see me, or speak to me, I will respect this wish fully. But do not purge the thought that if you may ever need my help, I will always be here for you. There will never be a time that I will not make time for you. Never.

I wish you a happy life, Evan.
I love you, my brother.

~ Adam