Happiness is being sad together

“What’s wrong?”

Winnie looked up from her work and gave Chris a weak smile. “I was just… thinking,” she said, her voice soft. “What if Bradley’s dead? What if I’m… too late?”

Chris crouched in front of her, taking her hands in his own. “Winnie,” he said, looking into her eyes. “You’ve got to keep a positive outlook. We’ll find him and… even if the worst is true, you aren’t alone anymore.” He reached up and cupped her cheek. “I’m here now.”

“Thanks,” Winnie said, giving him a weak smile.

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