[Something else in you shuts off. You don’t remember where you are, or what’s going on.]

[All you can feel is the static that clings to you. You’re being held.]

[You feel warm. So very warm. You don’t know who’s holding you, but you know you trust them.]

[There’s nothing like falling asleep in the arms of a loved one.]

[And with that, your breath shutters one last time; and you plunge into the dark.]