“Is that Pippa?” she asks before I can tuck my phone away. I nod. She gestures at my headphones. “Play it out loud.” When I press play after disconnecting the headphones, Pippa’s voice fills the room while we watch her on the screen. Daisy readjusts on the couch, resting her head on my arm, and she lets out a long sigh. My mom gives Daisy a scratch. “She misses Pippa.” Daisy and I look at each other. Me too, buddy.
