Pomni is crying.

Ragatha: “What’s the matter, sweetie?”

Pomni: “It’s just… I might remember having a pet cat back at home… At least I think I did, I don’t know. How can I know if she’s real? Who’s taking care of her? She must be so frightened and confused. I can’t even remember her name…”

Ragatha hugs Pomni tight and strokes her brown hair.

Ragatha: “Shhh… it’s okay. Let it out. Let all the tears out, baby.”