Anacoluthon

Last night I dreamed of Christine. I hadn’t seen her since very early on the morning of October 22nd.

I was the one who was going to die. We all knew it was coming. It was my choice. I wrote a letter to all of my loved ones and everyone was celebrating my departure as a natural and happy event. I told the kids goodbye, that I loved them. Then I told Christine good bye. She saw me off and smiled at me as I made my way to the Undiscovered Country.

Me: I love you!

Her: I love you!

I woke up and wept.

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