"Alexandra?" I managed to say, even though my voice came out hoarse.
Considering the spell I had been under, I'm not surprised, but now that I'm out...
"You are safe now. The spell is broken; you no longer have to relieve those tragic memories," She said, trying to give me a reassuring smile, but it didn't matter what they did.
The weight of what I had seen during that vision pressed on me. Alexandra called those memories tragic, but that was not the case. They would have been tragic if I hadn't been the one who caused all of them in the beginning.
I didn't deserve to be called mother.
"Thank you," I whispered. "But I didn't deserve it."
I wanted to say that I should have stayed in that nightmare longer. I should have seen everything my daughter endured because I didn't believe
