beloved, my beloved
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indent Melisande thought about it. Oddly enough, she'd never felt real anger at her father. Disappointment, perhaps, and certainly sadness, but she understood. He had needed to go, and find that same nothingness that she had found. She'd left too, after all, how could she say that it was wrong of him to have done that very same thing. Now she shook her head, as they broke an embrace.

indent "I forgive you, father." She continued to smile. "I saw Konane... she said you were here too. I missed you." That was the truth of it. She'd missed him, and that was all. In fact, she had missed quite a few people, and now that she was back, Melisande wasn't sure why she'd left in the first place.




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