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Of all the visitors after his announcement, the last he had expected was Luna. He had simply became too tired and too overwhelmed to carry his secret anymore. He wasn't quite sure what the consequences of admitting it would be, but he had to let it go. He had to move on. He had to take responsibility. It wouldn't be new to him if everyone chose to hate him now - he had lived with that before - but to actually see his daughter again, to have her forgive him like that... after she had left he had outright cried for what (to him) felt like hours. Now he waited, anxious, yet tired and somewhat fulfilled, for the rest of the world to come down on him. No matter who came next, no matter what they said, condemn or condone, his world was just a little brighter now that Luna had forgiven him. The door opened and Pietro looked up, feeling more at peace than he had in ages. "Yes?"








