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“I am the Lord,” he whispered.
“Where do you go liming?”
“The distance between death and life is not as great as you imagine.” “Really?” Yannis turned his way. “Then why don’t people come back to Earth after they die?” The stranger smiled. “Why would they want to?”
It has always been a mystery to me, Annabelle, how beauty and anguish can share the same moment.
