A snowball appeared out of nowhere and harmlessly smacked Rachel in the back of her head.<span style="color: #ff9999">“I want you near me and our son. I may not… be the same submissive woman you took in anymore but I still love and cherish you.”</span><br/><br/>“That’s not a contradiction. And Sahra isn’t dead, the entire process can be undone to restore both women. Life is worth living despite all of the hardships, but Sahra wasn’t capable of living a full life. She was trapped in an endless cycle of obsessive compulsive behavior and couldn’t even stop herself to eat or sleep. That’s not a hardship, that’s being a prisoner in your own body. And Elune and I had previously spoken about this at length… She chose Muse over Sahra because she understood Sahra’s sickness.” He sighed sadly and gently squeezed Relene’s hands. “She was lying and trying to push all of her problems on to me again. She never accepted responsibility for her actions. I’m not hurt that she left… I- I’m devastated, actually, I thought things were finally starting to improve and heal around the house. But that she would abandon you without even having the decency to see you face to face… and then say she did it because she thought I was hold her prisoner here?” He took a deep breath and looked away from his daughter for a moment. “I will mourn The’kal, there was no kinder woman. But I also understand that she had to go, she caused unimaginable pain and suffering everywhere she went. I only hope her passing was painless. She deserved that much.”<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>