Prompt: "hey December/guess I'm feeling unmoored/can't remember what I used to fight for"
Pairings: Gen
Content Warnings: Depression, canonical character death
Chapter 33: Christmas time is the time for family
Her alarm is ringing, has been ringing for the last twenty minutes, but Susan has yet to get out of bed. Work starts in less than twenty minutes, a shift that she had asked for-she didn't want to spend Christmas day alone-but now she has no idea how to get out of bed. She will figure it out, and she will rush to work, and her manager will sigh and tut, but will also no doubt turn to another worker and whisper "can't be too mad at her-her first Christmas all alone, you know."
Susan will do it. Right now, she wishes she could remember what the point to living is.
