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Zoë: Chapter 2
Zoë mourned her loss. Wash had been a goofball, yes, but he was her life. His shirts, his dinosaurs, and at one point his mustache, they had made Wash, Wash. And wash had made Zoë, Zoë. She was afraid to make it without him.
They'd almost made it, was what bothered her the most. If only he'd stop talking about
being a leaf on the wind to get out of that chair he'd have moved on with the rest of them.
The look on Kaylee's face hurt too. When she's told the young mechanic that 'Wash ain't
coming' nothing could mask her shock. The rest of the crew's faces held sadness and fear.
That day they'd all lost a friend. But Zoë, she lost her reason. Her reason to live.
You can't take the sky from me.