Ume: I… I’m sorry Altair. I should have noticed that something was off with her. Maybe I could have…

Altair: What are you talking about? You’re scaring me.

Ume: We found her… this morning. There was an empty bottle of anti-depressants next to her.

Altair: W-wait… this has to be some kind of joke. Please tell me you’re not saying what I think you are.

Ume: She’s gone, Altair. I’m sorry… I’m so, so sorry.