A year later :
Fiona stood at the window of her room, the
soft rays of the morning sun illuminating
the peaceful landscape outside. She had
come a long way since the chaos of the
past year. The weight of her past was
still there, but it no longer defined her. The
conversations with Dominic and
Damein had been necessary--not just for
them, but for her too.
Her journey to healing hadn't been easy. It
was still a work in progress. But Fiona had
learned to be patient with herself
something she hadn't known how to do
before