September 1st, 1888
Ellie,
I know that Archer goes to Hogwarts today. I will not say I wish I could be there to bid him farewell, for you will only say that it is I alone who stop me from doing so. You would, I suppose, be right, but it is too late now to undo what has been done. I hope that, in the years since my leaving, you have found peace, and that the prospect of an empty house speaks to you of potential, rather than sorrow. You are, after all, the strongest woman I've ever known.
Yours, always,
E.

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