*Chiara's writing at her desk*

Dear Mom,
You told me to stay strong. I'm doing my best...but I'm afraid I'm hurting others. Sometimes I can't control myself. The flower plant at my desk is withering because of me. I'm afraid to go near my cat, Ash. And I think I've hurt one of my best friends since I came back to the living world, Maddox, along with a few others. I don't want to hurt them on accident...but am I hurting them more by shutting them out? I wish you were still here. I miss you.

Chiara

Chiara: *folds up the paper and whistles* *a black bird flies over, and she ties the note to the birds leg, sending it off.*

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