[Ellie pulls herself up the bed, so that she can bury her face into the pillows. This one smells like Joel, and her brows furrow as she closes her eyes. There's a knot in her throat that won't go away.]
You should, too.
[The pillow muffles the tremor in her voice well enough. Tess needed sleep, too. God only knew what they'd find waiting for them tomorrow.]
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You should, too.
[The pillow muffles the tremor in her voice well enough. Tess needed sleep, too. God only knew what they'd find waiting for them tomorrow.]