Epilouge (I think i spelled that right)

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2 Years later

It's a cold October morning. The kids are running in the leaves. I look at my beautiful child, Lydia. She runs and plays in the leaves and I look aty husband and say,
"I love you, Beetlejuice."

It's a short story:)

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