[Caitlyn smiles softly and squeezes Clara's hand back, grateful to have a friend to talk to who understands. And she knows the person in her head is grateful too.
She listens quietly to Clara speaking, and once she's done, she throws her arms around Clara's shoulders, holding her tightly.]
I'm sorry you lost her. I think their mum might be dead too. [It's a bit hazy, but the sorrow she's feeling isn't purely empathy for Clara.]
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She listens quietly to Clara speaking, and once she's done, she throws her arms around Clara's shoulders, holding her tightly.]
I'm sorry you lost her. I think their mum might be dead too. [It's a bit hazy, but the sorrow she's feeling isn't purely empathy for Clara.]