When you haven’t left the grounds in awhile, everyone you see starts to look like… THE OTHERS! We talk the blame game, locking doors, abandonment, thievery, processing emotions, ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ names, anxiety, siblings, birth order, and what to do should you confront your presumed-dead husband in an endless fog!
If Grace weren't a ghost, we'd have her watch this:
