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Hannah was inconsolable that evening so we decided to leave her alone. When we got home, I went to our shared bedroom and grabbed some beddings so I could sleep on the couch and give her the privacy I assumed she needed. Hours later, I was awakened by the pulling of my blanket.

I opened my eyes to see Hannah standing there.

“Hannah?”

“Come back to the bedroom,” she said. “I can’t sleep, and I need you there with me. I keep thinking of mum, and everything is just so hard.”

I sat up. “Okay, let’s go.”

We went to the bedroom and ended up sleeping on the same bed. Within a few minutes, Hannah had slept off. Although I was not a fan of sharing a bed and I had done my duty, I decided to stay with her. I never moved back to my bed.

After the death of mother, Hannah had been the strong piece, holding the rest of us together. I did not want to think of what would happen if she totally broke down. We needed her to continue being strong more than anything.

Thankfully, she was feeling better the
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