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[blackbirdsonnet]

I've never known anyone who died before.

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[psychrament]

Yeah. It's really fucking fucked. I'm sorry, hon.

[blackbirdsonnet]

It's kind of hollow. I mean, I guess I have known people who died. Like... your friend Alastair did and my mum died when I was way too little to remember and Karl died but... I guess no one that I've ever been close to has ever died.

I don't know what to do.

[psychrament]

I understand that it's different. I've seen death. I don't know if there's an answer though, honey. I feel that honouring them in the best way you know can help. But family always had a thing for honour.

She was an artist, right? If it were me, I'd make something for her.

[blackbirdsonnet]

I... I don't have any art skills. I can't make anything like she could.

[psychrament]

So let's make you a work of art. We know photographers. You can be the basis of something beautiful.

[blackbirdsonnet]

Okay. Will you be with me?

[psychrament]

Anywhere and everywhere, Jorja. I love you.