“You look tired,” I tell her.

She nods. “I’m not ready to go to sleep yet.”

“Dearie,” Suzy tells her. “You know, we have a room in our house. It was your father’s room when he was a kid like you. It has a bed. You know, you don’t have to sleep on the ship. Do you want to sleep in his old bed?”

Joy jumps up in excitement. “Can you show it to me?”

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