Prologue

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My heart stopped

I mean, it must have. I guess I had some kind of undiagnosed heart problem like...A-fib. Yeah A-fib, that sounds like something that would kill you without you knowing it.

So; my chronic acute A-fib stopped my heart and now I'm dead because that's the only way that man was across the street. Although if I was dead he would be looking at me smiling a welcoming smile. Not walking casually down the sidewalk, before he stopped and turned my direction.

That was when I knew that I wasn't dead because a stopped heart does not start to beat faster. A cold gray body does not flush and sweat.

I turned and walked as quickly as possible down the crowded street, pushing the stroller ahead of me.

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