We are in the backseat of our car. 
I am laying down and have my head in your lap. 
We are moving down I5 to Eugene. There is a death.  

It's another family member.

1. Louise left
2. Lisa left next
3. Then Mom
4. And next Ann

That's the current tally 

This drive down I5 is to be with Lisa and her family and her friends.

You are sharing your precious, shiny heart. 

You talk about your mom. I feel profound sadness. 
I know this story. Your Frat Twin talks about it 
Sometimes 

I rest my head
On your lap
I am so deeply sad to lose my baby sister, Lisa.
You comfort me

We are mothering each other

— by Dr. Bella Box