K'piru had no answer. She felt drained. She wanted to hate him for saying these things, for driving K'aijeen away. She wanted to hate K'aijeen for rejecting her every attempt to reach her, help her, teach her, for treating her family's love and generosity and understanding with reckless abandon. And most of all, she wanted to hate herself for giving in to those words, for hiding from her daughter when she must have needed her most, and now for giving up. For leaving her to be swallowed by the sands.
She wanted all these things, but for now, K'piru could only feel the suffocating shroud of grief. K'ile could send Thalen to her, but it wouldn't bring back her baby girl.
She wanted all these things, but for now, K'piru could only feel the suffocating shroud of grief. K'ile could send Thalen to her, but it wouldn't bring back her baby girl.
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