My dear friend Shreve,

The time has come, but it has not come lightly mind you. Know that there was nothing you could have done to protect this. There was nothing you could have done to prevent this. There was nothing you could have done to remedy what has happened. Your companionship over the years has been cherished and appreciated. However, in light of my family’s circumstances, there is something that I must do.

My family is in distress Shreve, and I am unaware of any pertinent solutions. Caddy has made a mistake. A mistake that cannot be overlooked. She left a permanent mark on our family’s name that cannot be removed. This type of mark will stay with my name long after I am gone, but I will take some solace in knowing that my final act may combat her dishonor.

I have lived my entire life as a southern gentleman, and you have been invaluable with your friendship. This letter is intended for you, but I have also written one for my father. Even here, in my final hours, I am unable to generate enough gratitude that you both deserve.  You’ll find my watch in our room. It is broken, but it still ticks. Time is a delicate thing I discovered, and it should be handled as such. Feel free to keep it around if you so choose, but I completely understand if you choose to do otherwise.

People will start to talk; that much I know. But my actions should not be that ill-received. If anyone asks you, please tell them I did it for my family. In joining my shadow in the water, I am releasing some honor back to the legacy of the Compson name. They may not understand, but I hope that you do my friend.

-Quentin