Alpha's Regret After She Kneels
My fingers brush gently against the smooth surface, tracing my father's name etched carefully into the granite.
Beside the stone grows the small, delicate plant I placed years ago, now flourishing beautifully. Tears blur my vision gently, grief mingling softly with quiet joy. Here, amidst memories and loss, I finally find clarity and strength in the decisions I’ve made to get myself here.
Siena, remember you are free.
I kneel slowly, breathing deeply, allowing the tranquility of this sacred space to fill me.
Raiden's words still ache softly, yet here, amidst quiet remembrance, something shifts subtly within me—acceptance. His feelings, his rejection, no longer define my worth, my choices, my
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