Oliver.
I cannot simply take back what I have done to you. The days we shared happily are over.
Despite this, I still wonder what would have happened if I was more aware…
I regret not trusting you, for you were truly my closest friend, regardless if you knew.
Wherever you are now, I hope you hear my feeble cry for you.
You know, I truly loved you, your sister and Noah. We were more than a family than my actual kin.
The days we spent together, now in the past, did bring me great joy. Even as I grow older, I'll remember you three and keep these memories close to my heart. I shall never forget you, lest I die.
In your state, I cannot expect understanding or forgiveness from you.
In spite of our exposure to cruel reality, like a child, I hope that someday we could all be together again, and I can see your smiling faces.
Happiness had always looked best on you…
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And now the story is done, regardless if this babbling contributed.
Please review, this is the last chapter and I haven't got much advice as a writer at all.
Again, I sincerely thank you for reading this story.