Percy didn't answer. Instead, he silently handed her the note as he flopped over, resting his head in Vesper's lap. He was quiet as he let her read it.
I won't ask you to forgive me for what I am about to do. But I know that you'll do it anyway, in time, because you have forgiven me for everything I have ever done. Even the unforgivable things. I am starting to think that what everyone says is true. I truly don't deserve you.
The weight of what I've done becomes harder and harder to bear every day. I am a threat to you, a threat to our son. I will not endanger him again. I have almost taken your life twice now. I won't do it a third time. Not this way, the way that you dread.
I am sorry. For everything. For all of it. I truly, truly hope I didn't ruin you. You were too young. Too good. But I know that you will go out into the world and you will live the most beautiful life. You will find the love of your life.
I wish you so much happiness, Percy. Even if it's with Arlise. Everything I ever said about her was fueled by jealousy. You two were meant for each other, and I hope she can heal the wounds I gave you. I'm sorry for taking you from her. Tell her to take care of our son for me...unless it's too late and I've ruined that for you too.
I know you didn't want him, but you are so wonderful for him. If I did anything right, it was choosing you for Fisher's father. I won't regret him, as I know you won't either. Kiss our boy for me.
You were right, when you told me I can't give up control. Everything could have been different if I could have relaxed, if I had let you come to me instead of taking from you. I can't give up control, even now.
I love you more than life itself, Percy, so I give up my life to give you yours. To give Fisher his. I'm sorry for how you'll find me. I know it will be a mess. But you told me once that it didn't hurt much this way, and I'm too much of a coward to do this in a way that will hurt. I've always been selfish. I guess it tracks that I would be selfish now. I will selfishly ask that you tell Fisher of me, of his mother who died for him. Tell him I loved him. I loved him more than anything and he is my most precious gift. Like you did, he deserves a better mother than the one he got. I hope you can find him one.
I didn't mean the things I said about your mother. It wasn't your fault what she did to you, the same way it wasn't your fault what I did to you. She was selfish, just like me. She couldn't resist loving you anymore than I could. I know you worry I'll turn into her, hurt Fisher the way she hurt you. I guess a part of me does too, that's why I have to do this.
Goodbye, my darling boy. I hope I'll see you again, though I don't deserve it. You are the love of my life.
"Why does it feel like everyone who's supposed to love me just ends up hurting me? Are they right? Is that all I'm worth? Is that all I'm good for, sexual gratification? I mean, Alys...Jocelyne..." His voice trailed off. Outside of recent therapy, he hadn't opened up about what had happened with Jocelyne...with his mother, in years. Not to Valentine, not to Arlise...even his sisters still didn't know. In fact, the last person he had told was Alysa herself, and look how that had turned out...