[ Abigail's comment gives Marta a good reason to laugh a little bit. The absurdity of a world without tissues. The effort to normalize all that's happened so far. ]
It's all right. Not your fault at all.
[ Now it's Marta's turn to let out a large breath, take in a larger one, out, in again. ]
Eventually I'll be fine. There aren't many other options, it feels like.
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It's all right. Not your fault at all.
[ Now it's Marta's turn to let out a large breath, take in a larger one, out, in again. ]
Eventually I'll be fine. There aren't many other options, it feels like.