Too Late, Richard

d's mansion, an agreement to care for his son, Ethan, a

cused me publicly at a glittering gala, scre

rch, instantly took his son's side,

elongings, culminating in the heart-wrenching death of my beloved do

ol as a 'favor' for my service, then brought in a youn

y my dignity and dismiss my grief, on

et my resolve hardened with each

iffany's cruel words, shot me with a slingsh

ad of attachment; I dropped a silver charm

s, and walked out the door, knowing my true