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In death, everyone becomes a hero. Otherworldly. The dead become something of myths and legends, even when
everyone knows the truth.
“You’re basically a golden retriever.”
You’re too happy. Too trusting.”
I hate asking for help. Refuse to do it. I’m a strong, capable, independent woman, and I can open creepy closets all on my own, thank you.