"Heaven?" I called, poking my head into her room.

She sighed, glancing up from her drawing. "What? Did Mom send you up here to make sure I didn't disappear? Again?"

I sat down beside her and set a page on top of her sketchbook.

She scrunched up her face. "What is this?"

"You," I said.

She laughed. "I don't see it."

I shrugged. "I thought I'd try to make a peace offering."

She reached over and hugged me. "At least you tried