Eva sniffled as she laid in her bunk and stared at the wall next to her. Her eyes were red and damp from constant tears.
On her DI was her last conversation with Mack, about her grandparents. Even though it was painful for her to see, she couldn’t help but read it over and over again.
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Mack: your grandma passed last night… im so sorry
Mack: and i had to check your granddad into the hospital too
Mack: he just kinda shut down and stopped doing stuff - eating, drinking, sleeping
Mack: i think he just gave up… stopped talking to everyone, even me
Mack: i get it tho
Mack: i want to bring the pc into his room so you can call
Mack: but the doctor wont let me
Mack: says it could mess with his machines or someshit
Mack: and i def can’t bring him out to my apartment
Mack: not the way h
