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I never went back to my Mother. In a way I knew she was glad I was gone. Her old wounds and pain were to much for her and to see my Father in my face everyday was becoming a burden she wanted to shed. I did see her from time to time in the safety of the shadows. She never onced asked about me on the street. In a way I had given her back her life, free of old memories she could move on. Eventually she died. I assumed my Father has passed also though Alontoian are long lived. My life had begun when I met Malakai and for that I am grateful.
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