Day Two: The Funeral

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The Dawn of a new day rose as Jack got ready for his brothers funeral, whispering to himself,  "This is it."

His Nephew was already dressed and standing at the clouds. But when he looked up to see the clouds, which no longer moved. They were beautiful, yes, but they now resembled an old, yet boring picture more than anything else, and were no longer special to him

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