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EnglishVoice Age
Middle Aged (35-54)Accents
British (General) North American (General) North American (US General American - GenAM) North American (US South)Transcript
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who world felt like a tumbleweed dancing through a parched desert. For the first time in Gemma's life, she was at a standstill, not knowing how to move forward. On the one hand, she was at peace. She was freed from the shackles that kept her stifled. She was no longer the girl, grasping at the ties of her mother's apron strings for approval. A grown woman who was no longer clamoring for the childlike affection that Erhard craved. Staring into the nothingness of the white blank walls, Gemma turned to her frail mother's lifeless body. Numb, a river of tears began to flood her inflamed eyes, and in a moment of weakness, she ascended to the foot of her mother's bed, pleading with God herself and into the abyss of the four walls that surrounded her. Is there nothing that I could dio? Her? Tears painted the sheer sheets beneath her loosely outlined mother below. She began to wipe away her tears when the caregiver walked into the room. It's time, said Catherine. You have done all you can. My child now lived yourself up. Death is not the opposite of life, but part of it. She is now free, and so you. The best thing you can do is to live your best life