Opinions Of The Heart
" Flora, can I speak with you?" Marissa's gentle voice cut through the quiet of the command diggings.
Flora's reply was soft but with a hint of prostration," Of course, Marissa. I I have had so much on my mind recently.".
Marissa stepped closer, her own voice a tale," I know the burden of your choices upon you. Every day, I see you floundering with opinions that can change everything — for you, and for that youthful life within you."
Flora soughed," Every morning, I wake up in fear that I am losing myself, that the injuries of treason and remorse have made me unable of loving again. I ask myself if fatherhood would ever be a mending source, or if it'll only remind me of everything that is been shattered."
Marissa's voice was soft," Flora, flash bac
