...I'm sorry for your loss. [If only the dream had allowed her to change something, anything even if she knows it's nothing but wishful thinking on her part. No one can change the past.
She's still glad though that the child she'd helped, the child he'd been had survived and been saved. A part of her wants to know what happened, whether he knew who was responsible while another part worries that perhaps he didn't, perhaps asking would only dig at old wounds.]
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She's still glad though that the child she'd helped, the child he'd been had survived and been saved. A part of her wants to know what happened, whether he knew who was responsible while another part worries that perhaps he didn't, perhaps asking would only dig at old wounds.]