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55: The Forbidden Love

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February 14, 1883 He has the most specific way of fluttering his eyes. With that one swift movement, I could forget all the horrors of the world. I met Jonathan one day on a ghost painting assignment. I continued to do this frustrating work, not only for the ample money but for the ability to be closer to the exact figures we needed to destroy. It was one of those dastardly days, in a grand house, that I saw him. He was perched in a corner reading a book—I’d later learn a favorite past-time of his—when our eyes caught. That knowing glance. That curled smile. Could he be? Perhaps? Over many long walks and longer nights, I learned the answer. As my affection grew, I knew I was playing a dangerous game. But with Jonathan, it felt worth it. The line from Whitman burned into my soul: “I am to see to it that I do not lose you.” But for all the danger, there was one danger even greater. His father. For Jonathan was the eldest son of a Benjamin Tillman. The man for whom the word traitor was christened. -CV

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