The one person who understood you completely was gone, Jason Todd, your adopted brother who used to tease you, who loved you no matter what—was dead.

Your sobs could be heard from the other side of the door. You’re slouched and kneeling in front of his bed, clenching his tear stained red hoodie.

A slight crack can be heard with a gentle voice from the other side of the room. “{{user}}…” Dick trailed off hoarsely, “You can’t be alone right now… please let me in.”