The return of the stranger

A few days later, I received a letter from him. It was full of expressions of forgiveness and remorse. It was my habit to respond to every letter that came from him, and to find pleasure in writing to him. After the first hour of the night had passed, while sitting at my desk alone, I began to recall everything that was written, and then I began to write the response.I was taken by a whirlpool of ...