may they guide you

Sohalia

Don't try to wake me up
Even if the sun really does come out tomorrow

Sohalia had never dreamed that she'd be able to speak with her parents, not until she herself had entered Mort's realm, and so Delphia's answer left her momentarily speechless. Tears welled up in her eyes, and she turned her attention to rearranging one of the vases she'd set out, focusing on fussing over the flowers until she had mastered her emotions once more. When she was sure of her hold on her tumultuous feelings, she turned back to Delphia with a pained smile.

"I... wish to tell them that I love them, and that I miss them, and that I wish we'd had more time together." She paused, thoughtful, and then, suddenly, everything began to pour out. "I wish I could converse with them. I - there's so much I want to know. I could use so much advice. Am I doing the right things as Stormbreak's Heart? Was becoming a leader the right thing to do? Have I messed things up beyond repair with Jude? How do I fix relationships when I was the one who caused the problem?" She began to tear up again. "Sorry," she said, her voice thick with unshed tears. "I... It's a lot, but I just... I don't know how to do this on my own."

Don't believe anything you say anymore
In the morn, in the morning