This view of the death of so thing so tiny and innocent that never was able to live a life it was set to have, brings tears to my eyes. In a human view point life is meant to be treasured and cherished. As a mother sees her child dead in her arms its like your life has no light, color, emotions or sounds. As even though Ruby is not a mother to Patrick she is his sister, and she feels connection towards him, and longs to be with him and closer. "Suddenly, Patrick isn't a stranger anymore. He's my brother I should have had all along. He would have taught me to throw a ball, make paper airsplanes, swim underwater. We would've fought over the TV remote and the phone and over who got the bigger bedroom. I reach out and squeezes his hand. He squeezes back." (Bishara, 128) Through this we see into Ruby's mind and we can see her reflecting on some normal, common life experiences, that most people may encounter. If not in their own lives but others.
Since Ruby is drawing upon these thought and reach out for her brother to be closer with him, in this dimension rather han in her own, she may have thoughts of staying in this dimension with her own brother. To experience these emotions and scenes in her parallel life, the good and bad.
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