Mom didn't seem to hear Dad at all. She just stared at my body, her expression shifting slowly from confusion, to horror, to disbelief.With shaking hands, she reached out and gently turned my body over, revealing a face that was no longer recognizable.I'd been dead for days by then. My body had already started to decay, and I knew I must have looked horrifying.A sharp, terrified scream tore out of Mom's throat."No!"She dropped to the ground, her whole body shaking. She pointed at me with a trembling hand, screaming over and over."No! Thalia!"The sight was too much for her. Fear and regret overwhelmed her completely, and she couldn't hold herself together.I watched it all happen with cold detachment, though something in my chest still ached.I'd begged them for help so many times while I was alive, and they'd ignored every single one. If they'd shown me even a little care, I never would have died like that, alone and in agony.What good did their grief do now? Could it
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