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The Message From My Son That Forced An Impossible Choice – The Archivist

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we’d been disconnected.

“Ethan? Are you there?”

“I’m here,” he said finally, his voice completely flat. “Which OR?”

“Three. But you don’t have to—”

“I’m already at the hospital,” he said. “I’ll find out what’s happening.”

“Ethan, you don’t owe her anything. You don’t have to see her or help or—”

“I know,” he said quietly. “But I need to know what they’re continue reading …

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