Can you tell what love is, Rhiannon?
How does it make you feel?
What it gives you?
What it takes away from you?
How many times did you feel truly loved, when you were with him?
When he laid with you in bed? When he was chasing you like an animal all over the world? When he said
'I love you'
Did you truly feel the love? In the middle of dark woods, when he made you to scream and confess your love? Did you mean your words? Were they honest?
If he loved you, he would let you go.
He would stop chasing you all around the world.
Rhiannon, wake up!
He made you to be weak, because he needed you to carry his son.
He hurt me a lot.
I know, that he did.
He never went to search for you. He stayed in Africa. He whispered 'I still love you' to his sister's ear, when he thought, you were not listening. Without a blink of his eyes he crawled on top of her, just to push you into a reaction.
Why did he hurt me?
Wake up!
Because he doesn't care, my dear. He claims to love, but he doesn't know, what love is. He loves only himself. His interests.
But I love him.
I know, that you do. He gave you a child. With this child, my dear, he bounded you to him forever. For this child you were already able
to kill.
He gave you a child and another human life has ended. By your hands. Just so you protected that small soup, hiding in your womb, under your heart. Calling you mother, singing you a song.
Rhiannon, open your eyes!
I hear a voice, Hekate.
Don't listen to it.
Don't give up, I beg you!
What is this? James?
Focus on me, my child, don't let them win.
RHIANNON, WAKE UP!
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Rhiannon
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