Several weeks later
"Dammit, dad. I told you not to work in the mine! I told you you weren't strong enough! But did you freaking listen to me!? NO!" The poor black-coated pegasus cried over his dads fresh grave. He cried for a good few minutes before resuming his dialogue to his deceased father.
"No, I know it wasn't your fault. With mother gone, you had to do it in order to provide. It isn't your fault. It's.... IT'S....
IT'S HER FAULT!"
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Holy crap, I am finally done with Lucidity. OK, I had a lot of fun writing this, and I can't wait to write some more. Thanks for all the support, I love all my readers!