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"He's dead" she whispers as she shut the door to her apartment "he's really dead" she's always put it off, but now with the whole funeral, there was no avoiding it. She curled up onto the couch holding back her tears. "It was all for nothing...he was always going to leave wasn't he..." the tears slipped through her guard, steaming slowly down her face. She didn't care to wipe them, they'd just keep coming. What was the point of it all? Just to see him a little longer? The thoughts whirled in her head full force. She just couldn't take it all the thoughts. She covers her ears and closed her eyes tight. "Addison? Oh God Addison! Are you okay" Ian rushed over to her side, not even bothering to close the door. "B...Ben...ben gone" she stuttered out. "I know, it hurts doesn't it?" Ian holds her in their arms letting her bury her head in their chest. "It's going to be okay...you still have me and all the rest of the team" "but ben-" "we'll all miss him Hun" Ian held back their own tears as they comforted Addison.