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Dear Harry,

Ten months ago, this would've been considered a joke.

But, love, that was ten months ago. If I could go back, I would.

I would be lying if I said I didn't spend almost every waking second of my life, regretting what I had done that night.

I'm sorry, Harry.

What you did hurt me, but leaving you hurt me even more.

In the eyes of a narrow minded person, it's your fault.

A lot of people are very narrow minded these days, so, again, I'm sorry.

I let them ruin you.

I let myself ruin you.

I'm sorry.

I'm so sorry.

Yours forever,
Alba Stockton

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