[ She hopes it is. She can't be sure, all she can bet on are the times friends and loved ones kept her company when she needed it. She just hopes she can do the same to her friend.
So she rests her chin on her knees, closes her eyes, and listens to the silence of the stone building. She'll go outside, eventually, contact the friends she hopes are still around. Give some sort of sign that she's back, knowing there's people out there who she likes to think missed her.
But, right now, this is more important. The heavy nothing and the fear, the misplaced guilt and the complex emotions.
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So she rests her chin on her knees, closes her eyes, and listens to the silence of the stone building. She'll go outside, eventually, contact the friends she hopes are still around. Give some sort of sign that she's back, knowing there's people out there who she likes to think missed her.
But, right now, this is more important. The heavy nothing and the fear, the misplaced guilt and the complex emotions.
This is where she'll stay for now.]