(Willa)
Days turned into weeks, into months, into years. But in reality, it might have been hours.
I felt like a shell of a person, burying myself in work, but I never felt fully here.
“How is he?” Cali tugged at a curl, not bothering to knock on the office door, his office door.
“The same,” I said, nothing new.
Stable, unchanging, but at least he wasn’t worse. Not yet. It was painful to be away from him, but I had to step up; it was what he would have wanted.
“What can I do to help?” She came up to my desk, Caspien’s desk.
I was trying to sort through everything that was important, but I didn't know what was. I should have accepted Luna duties before, and then I would know what I needed to do here. I was so wrapped up in my own s.hit, I didn't think about what was best for the p
