Addy squeals in sheer glee as the flowers bloom around their toes. "Run!!" She calls out to their forest friend, gripping Nia on the arm. Maybe she'll lose points, too.

Then the treeline's quiet again. She lets out a soft sigh, fingers wrapping around Nia's wrist to pull her close, once she's stood up again. "Look who's talking." She insists, but tilts her head in thought. "He'll remember us. He remembered Mr. Elmasry. But I think... I'm sure he'll be okay."

That's more than she could've said last year. That's nice.