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The usually so glowing and happy Acacia hasn't been herself lately. It had been so long since she had smiled that she couldn't even remember how to do it. Her lips were broken up in several places after continued biting. It was safe to say, Acacia was fading. Inside of her it was a mess. Just a few hours earlier her father had finally told her why he sometimes avoided her. By avoiding, naturally she meant he really couldn't get far enough from her. Something had changed, that was for sure. Whatever it was, she didn't like it. Her own father blamed her for her mother's death.
They had fought about the baby, Acacia herself, and in which Aro had thrown Evanna out of Volterra. By doing so, he had signed her death certificate. That's what he had said to his very own daughter just hours earlier. As if Acacia had ever wanted her mother to die. Hardly even remembering what happened, she had burst out in tears. Knowing how much like her mother she looked, the decision was made.
Rushing up to her chambers she sat down and grabbed a pen. Carefully writing each word without crying before placing the note in an envelope and onto her pillow. One last look around her as she walked out. Her emotions were in huge chaos as she made her way to the roof of the clock tower. A longing whisper for love escaped her lips as she flung herself into the air.
The fall lasted forever it seemed. Her first meeting with her father. The first time she had seen her sister Jane smile. All memories that went through her mind. Then, just as she was a mere inch away from the ground, she realised how loved she was. All too late. She hit the ground and it went black in an instant.
