ATYCHIPHOBIA (FEAR OF FAILURE)
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University of the Holy Father
Plaza del Sol
Barcelona, España
El 26 de Octubre en este año de Dios 1549
My dearest Isabella,
I am grieved, my dear, at how thou have spurned me as of late! It is simply crushing how my attempts to lavish my affection upon thee have been crippled!
My star of the skies, what is this that has come upon thee? When we dine, thou act as though I am no longer present. When I ask to have thy time and thoughts, thou refuse me. I recall an age when I was ever-present in thy conversations with thy amigos, yet now thou brush me away when I attempt to speak!
I have heard rumors and reports that thou have been spending more time with that insipid, blithering fellow, Peace. I tell thee, my dear, he is a liar and a deceiver. He masquerades as nobility, yet he is not one of the old-blood caballeros as myself! It shan't be long ere he tries to bathe thee in the radiant beams of holy serenity. Mi amor, he is trying entrap thee in his false love only to abandon thee at the last moment! Do not follow this wicked man of the light. Do not lavish the gifts of thy heart and beauty upon such wretched filth! I exhort thee, chiquita, to put him away from thee and avoid his deception as thou would the accursed plague that descended across our continent two centuries past.
Ah, my dear, why must I focus on only the bad? I thank thee greatly for allowing me the times thou have. At night when thy thoughts roam uncontrolled, thou allow me by thy side and I caress the innermost confines of thy mind. I am always in thy thoughts when thou think of familia, amigos, and Dios. Oh, mi amor! That thou think so highly of me to place me with them! I love thee, and that I shall be ever in thy thoughts when thou gaze upon thy sister and the belfries high pleases me to no extent! Thou have no inkling of the joy which thou have caused me!
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