A note...

[Garnet (DELETED 150)]

Her hands were steady as the pen pushed into the paper; the sounds of the strokes scratching into the pad could be heard. She had decided weeks ago this was what she wanted and she knew that many wouldn't understand, maybe after reading this they will:

First I would like to thank Kacee for being a friend and giving me a place to stay. You have been a wonderful listener and I appreciate your understanding of me. I know that what I am about to do will affect very little, but I wanted to make sure that I set some things straight first. Every action I have done has been for others, I opened the council to the public for the public. I brought questions forward that others were thinking, but were afraid to speak. I tried to make the streets and buildings safe for the many instead of just the few. I have been called many names for these actions. Even my own Sire, being wrapped in what things look like from the outside rather then the true purpose behind these actions, proved to me that I can not make a difference. I have no place in this world any longer, I hope that the shadow realm welcomes me with some peace. The only regret I have with leaving are my childer, as they may not understand. They are strong though and can push forward past this...

Garnet set the pen down and then left the note on Kacee's bed. Garnet could hear the birds chirping outside and she knew it was high noon and the sun would be at it's strongest. She quietly slipped out of the apartment and walked into the sun to meet her true death.