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Chapter 9 | Aftermath

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Pain?

Yes, pain.

Nothing… Floating in the dark. Oh, so that’s what it is. No pain. Papa, is that you? Each of them blurred, surrounded by translucent vibrant eggs of light — pulsing.

Farha was in repose in tall green grasses, waving in a warm breeze, listening. The grasses and the orchard trees were laughing, giggling as if tuning up…

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