“Yes, Grant remembered now. It was always love, in those letters. For the last two years, Remus wrote to him every month with love. In early 1998 the letters stopped, and Grant knew. Sometimes he thought he’d felt it, deep inside, like a thread being cut. Remus was dead.”

“Yes, Grant remembered now. It was always love, in those letters. For the last two years, Remus wrote to him every month with love. In early 1998 the letters stopped, and Grant knew. Sometimes he thought he’d felt it, deep inside, like a thread being cut. Remus was dead.”

— MsKingBean89