~KIARA~“Your mother did not choose to marry Dario on her own accord,” she started and the let out a shrill laugh like “how could she”.I stayed quiet, wanting to milk out every single drop of her words and keep it in a cup that would hopefully last me forever. I know nothing about my mother, except of course the things my father tells me about her, things I not now sure if they are true.I stayed quiet, silently urging her to continue speaking. Ms. Beatrice dragged out a sigh, a ragged exhale lake what she was about to say tore at her soul.She shifted awkwardly on the bed abs then abruptly decided to sit on the chair by the bed, the chair facing me.“Izz and I were friends,” she said and then paused. Izzy I muttered. Tried the name on my tongue. Izzy. I've known mom as Isabelle, the regal queen who birthed me. The poised Luna whose large portrait takes over the large palace hallway.I would spend all day just walking through the hallway looking from picture to picture. She had a smi
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