Somedays you just need to get away

Recluse felt that much of what she worked for was slipping through her grasp. More than anything she could help the feelings of guilt... that she'd taken her uncle's prescence for granted. She had precious few senior members and knew well enough that she could not lean on her aunt right now, she was still dealing with the grief over her missing lover and now had lost a brother... But she was desperate for someone to turn too. And that wasn't even covering the struggle of trying to help guide her young children through their own first experience with death. Even if they were not overly familiar with their great uncle they had not had to face mortality as such before his passing.

Maybe that was why she had decided to take her son out this evening. She couldn't leave the weight of her responsibilities behind but as she moved over the borderline she could allow her worries to move to the back of her mind, still there but not constantly yelling at her to think about it. She moved in silence for a while, checking in on her son every few minutes and offering him smiles or slightly brushes, her affection for her children was the strongest constant right now and she was desperate to reassure him. "How you holding up?" She asked.



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