Digital drawing, 2021, 1680 x 2222 px, mpeg-4, 5 s, 10 FPS, 8.17 MB
Sometimes when she woke up at night and felt very alone, she slipped into his helmet. It was the only thing she had from him. The only thing found of him. Some still had hope. She had many questions, but one thing she knew for sure. Once she had the helmet on.