"The grandest offense: I died before I could tell the girl I love that I love her. Go figure." ~~~~~~~ I never expected my life to turn out the way that it did. Now that I'm here in the Afterlife, why should I expect any different. The only way I can "move on" is if some guy decides I'm ready. Before that, he wants me to talk about my "feelings" and how I ended up here... and her. This is all too much of a hassle. Now the therapist guy is looking at me with some type of expectancy. I think my first session is about to start...All Rights Reserved