The first night after death shatters everything you thought you understood about endings. Time bends and cracks. Rooms feel too quiet, yet unbearably loud. You sense something still here, hovering just beyond what your eyes can see. In the stillness, strange comforts arrive: a familiar scent, a song at the exact right moment, a dream that feels more real than wak… Continues…
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