[In the span of a few seconds, her arm winds around him. Funny how while she feels better, she just feels like crying some more. The safety that family-- bound by blood or not-- provides, slowly overriding her desire to not cry more. Such conflicting emotions. Happiness with what she's gained, sadness for what she'd lost.... All of it getting jumbled in a heap. Gosh emotions are tricky.
She kept telling herself to focus on the then and now, but it was hard when her thoughts kept straying to the past.
--Oh hey, they're a few yards outside the mess hall now.]
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She kept telling herself to focus on the then and now, but it was hard when her thoughts kept straying to the past.
--Oh hey, they're a few yards outside the mess hall now.]