At the mention of her shadow, Nanako lowered her eyes. It was still a bit tender, truth be told, even if the others had similar experiences. Being confronted with those feelings, especially around others, was a hard pill to swallow.

"I was sick?" Nanako asked, Looking up and blinking a few times. That must have been really hard for her dad, and for everyone else. The other Nanako--she--must have been really sad. "But I got better, right?" It felt so odd to say.