Have you had to make a decision that couldn't be made? Have you ever wondered what it felt like to know that you can't save everyone? That a lot of the people were going to die? That the role you play in your life and others have the end of a traged...
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When Mara got back to the Fellowship, the very first thing she did was collapse on her bed. She wondered what her mom looked like? Was she beautiful? Did she have the same green eyes? Then she thought about how she would never actually get to meet her mom. That she would never know if they had the same smile. The same sense of humour or any of it. She'd never get the mom experience that everyone else gets and that's what hurt the most. The fact that she'd never actually know her mom. She pictured her mom as a beautiful woman, with the same smile as her and pretty green eyes. Though, it would never be confirmed. Evelyn walked in the room with no warning "Mara. I love you but I absolutely cannot live in a world where you're emotionally handicapped" Evelyn said as Mara sat up "Ev, I'm fine. I think I'm okay with all of this" Mara said "You are?" Evelyn questioned "Yeah, I mean, Remington or not, I'm still me" Mara said "Well, not exactly" Evelyn said as she sat down next to Mara "Talk to your sister" Mara encouraged "Our father's full name is Martin James Gregory Carleton Foxdale" Evelyn said "You mean?" Mara questioned "Yes. Martin Carleton is our father" Evelyn said
