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e: phil?

p: hey, are you okay?

e: i'm fine

p: it's two in the morning. you should be resting

e: i can't stop thinking

p: what about?

e: death. will it feel like falling asleep? will it be a fade? will it hurt? is there such thing as an afterlife? will i become a ghost? i don't want to be stuck in the same place forever

p: just breath deep, okay? i'm leaving now. i'll see you in twenty minutes.

e: you can't, phil. visitors aren't allowed during the night.

p: i don't care what's allowed. watch for me at the window. see you soon x

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