The next morning, I wake hoping yesterday was only a nightmare, my mother can’t be dead. Our last few visits were us fighting.. Tears filled my eyes again as the imagine of her lifeless body being carried back to the city fills my mind, a vision that will surely haunt my memories forever.I have to find my father before the hunters do, but I didn’t even know where to look. I drag myself out of bed, feeling the weight of the world on my shoulders, wondering what miseries today will bring. I look in the mirror at my blood shoot puffy face and take a deep breath. No one tells you when a parent dies it feels like you’re in the middle of the ocean drowning and no one is coming to save you. There is a soft knock on my door, “Clara it’s me, I heard what happened, can I come in?”I was happy to hear Ben’s voice, although it was not who I wanted most. “Yes, the door should be open” what’s the point in locking them anyways. “I’m sorry I didn’t come sooner. I came as soon as I heard.
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