Alandra
Sitting there, listening to Mary tell this story about her life and about what happened, I honestly wasn't sure how to feel.
I felt sorrow for her. For the people she lost. She had a family, a mate, a baby. She had lost it all because of my parents. It made me question the kind of people they were truly were. I guess I had this perfect image of them in my head, but that's clearly not true. Because of forces beyond Marys' control, she had lost it all.
I felt anger for her. After losing everything, she was made to work with the very people that caused her the most pain. To watch them be in love and to start a family. Not to mention, she found love again, only to be betrayed by the man she loved.
Above all else, I felt sorry for her. She clearly has been through
