Madeline lifted her gaze to the various pictures in the room.   She hadn't shown Frederick the room.  she had kept pictures of all of his reincarnations and even the one before she had turned him this time.  She ran her fingers over his face before turning around and then blinking back the tears.  She hadn't let herself cry in several years.  She then sniffed a bit and curled up in her chair.  How did you deal when someone you loved didn't love you either.  You would have thought in 2000 years she would have figured that part out<br/><br/><br/>_______________________________________<br/><br/>Marsha looked at him.<br/><br/>"What do you mean you don't care?"<br/>