She lay in bed, her mind wandering, and unlearned everything she learned
All there was to learn about the world.
And then, having spoken (unintelligibly) to her loved ones above
She knew she was ready to go.
That didn’t mean she lost her characteristic stubbornness, though.
For, as an empath, I can still feel
Her presence and her mana.
Mana. Of course!
If there was anything PT couldn’t teach her,
I will be in good hands.
So we did something we never did before.
We exchanged hā.
That was the first and last time this ever showed up in her vocabulary.