The letter

To my dear sister,

I am writing this to you while I still can. Before anything else, I must say that I am sorry. So very sorry for what I did to you. To everyone. It was inexcusable and you must hate me for what I did. Catherine, I am sure you have heard the things that they are saying about me.

Some have called me: a Hero of justice.

While others say; I'm a monster.

But they're wrong. All that I am. All that I ever was a fool with too much pride. But worse than that I have fallen. And I did not realise how far I had strayed from the man I used to be until it was too late. And all that I ask is for you to hear my blight and to judge me accordingly. But you must understand the things that I have done, had to be done for the greater good. I know that does not make what I did right but you must know it was for the greater good. Make no mistake: I am not here to make excuses for myself, nor to justify myself.

No, I am here to tell my side of the story and all that I ask is that you please listen to what I have to say. And you're still reading this then you want to hear it.

Good..