Having completed all my other phone calls, I can no longer put off the final one.

I do not want to do this distasteful thing.

Perhaps Georgina believes I am merely a possessive beast when it comes to her. So possessive that I would steal her away from her own father, just so I can be the only male in her life. And while that is most certainly true, there is more to it than that.

When Georgina was much younger, I spent many nights pacing the hallway outside her bedroom, wishing to comfort her ...