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Lambert's letter

Author: Rare Diamond
last update publish date: 2026-04-26 23:57:13

Ethan Oliver Harrison's POV

Have you ever been abandoned by someone you trust? When it happened, what was your first reaction?

Angry? Bitterness? Fulfilment? Lost? Heartache?

Everyone reacts differently to situations, and as I read through Lambert's letter, I realized how stupid I had been.

For years I blamed him for every bad thing that happened to me.

I didn't pick up his calls or ask for an explanation. Maybe because a part of me knew that he wasn't aware of what happened six years ago.

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