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“You’re sentimental tonight,” Sam said. “Back in L.A. Back at the hospital with you. Starting all over again. No Dov. New game. New office. I guess I am.” “I thought you were worried I was going to die,” Sam said. “No. You’ll never die. And if you ever died, I’d just start the game again,” Sadie said.
Tomorrow, and Tomorrow, and Tomorrow
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