[She'd been playing around on her phone, about ready to start shuffling through the bedtime routine when she sees the message.
...Oh.
Things seem to pause for just a moment, and everything feels a little too warm, and something in her chest is constricting a bit and it's all reminding her a lot of what it was like to lose Bo, really, except this time she's sitting in her room and getting ready to sleep instead of waking up in an unfamiliar place and immediately panicking.
She isn't panicking this time. But she still feels a pang of grief at the loss.]
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...Oh.
Things seem to pause for just a moment, and everything feels a little too warm, and something in her chest is constricting a bit and it's all reminding her a lot of what it was like to lose Bo, really, except this time she's sitting in her room and getting ready to sleep instead of waking up in an unfamiliar place and immediately panicking.
She isn't panicking this time. But she still feels a pang of grief at the loss.]
Are you ok