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"Why, why not me? Everywhere feels so numb..." Alora laid on her bed, not bothering to turn the lamp's light on. Everything in that room flooded back memories, memories of 𝘩𝘦𝘳. No matter how hard she tried, she just couldn't find the strength to get up. So there she laid, in a pool of her own tears. Oh if only time could simply just 𝘳𝘦𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘥, but she knew that she was far from that, and far from 𝘩𝘦𝘳 too.
Life seemed perfect, their beautiful baby's laugh suspended in time, Yvette's return, it appeared to Alora that life was looking up. A clear sky, future, and vision of life as a whole. The beautiful blue of the morning sky becomes so intoxicating, you tend to forget that there will always be a storm cloud to come and snap you back. A storm cloud so large, rain so heavy, a sky so dark, and thunder so loud that it appears never again shall the bright blue return.