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Chapter 19 - Noah’s Letter

Noah contacted me when I was fourteen.

Through Jenna and Mom.

He was twenty one.

He asked permission first.

I said yes.

The letter was short.

Ethan,

You don’t know me, but I knew Scott before you did.

I heard he admitted what happened to you.

I’m sorry it happened.

I’m also glad somebody finally had a video.

For years I thought maybe I remembered things wrong because adults did not believe me.

You do not need to write back.

That was it.

No trauma bond.

No friendship montage.

I wrote:

I believe you.

Nothing else.

Mom mailed.

Noah replied once:

Thanks.

May you like

Closed.

Sometimes closure is two sentences between strangers.

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