“I’m sorry I didn’t listen to you,” Sarah said. “I didn’t think… I thought your father wouldn’t want to…” She trailed off. “Wait, why are you still calling him that? We’re dead now, right? So… when we go back, we’ll have new parents.” Then her expression twisted into one of discomfort. “Ugh. I’m not sure I want that. Being born is super nasty, and if I wasn’t a baby for it…”