Gerrard looked at the orchid on the table. He said, "This ghost orchid was your mother‘s favourite, but despite all the care I've given, it rarely blooms. I failed your mother."
He turned to Isabelle and said, "I failed you..."
Thinking about the hardships Isabelle had endured, her injuries, her death and resurrection, her enmity with Dark Shadow, and the months she spent bedridden, Gerrard's heart ached. He couldn't protect either of the two most significant women in his life.
Seeing Gerrard's guilty looks, Isabelle‘s lips moved, but she said nothing, only patting Cuatro's head.
George spoke up to console him. "Dark Shadow's power is beyond our control. It's not your fault."
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