Reunions

 

You embrace your father. You cry joy. You embrace your grandmother. You ARE the embrace, and so is she. Everyone is here, and everyone was always here. All is eternity, and you will always be as you always were–together. As it should have been.

 

Your phone vibrates and you vibrate, for you are the phone and the phone is you. But you cannot answer phones in Heaven.

You have one new message, fourteen seconds long

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