She stands in the middle of what was almost rubble, should be rubble, should show any remnant of the home they'd built together, and she closes her eyes.

She closes them for what feels like an eternity, and when she opens them again she knows it's time to go now. She's said goodbye for so long already, she's been saying goodbye all her life, and maybe she'll just have to keep doing that forever but it can't be here anymore.