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Chapter no 90 – โ€Œโ€Œโ€Œโ€Œโ€Œโ€Œโ€Œโ€Œโ€Œโ€Œโ€Œโ€Œโ€Œโ€Œโ€Œโ€Œโ€Œโ€Œโ€Œโ€Œโ€Œโ€Œโ€Œโ€Œโ€Œโ€Œโ€Œโ€Œโ€Œโ€Œโ€Œโ€ŒHeavenโ€Œ

Wonder

I woke up later on and it was still dark. I got out of bed and walked into Mom and Dadโ€™s bedroom.

โ€œMommy?โ€ I whispered. It was completely dark, so I couldnโ€™t see her open her eyes. โ€œMommy?โ€

โ€œYou okay, honey?โ€ she said groggily. โ€œCan I sleep with you?โ€

Mom scooted over toward Daddyโ€™s side of the bed, and I snuggled up next to her. She kissed my hair.

โ€œIs your hand okay?โ€ I said. โ€œVia told me Daisy bit you.โ€ โ€œIt was only a nip,โ€ she whispered in my ear.

โ€œMommy โ€ฆโ€ I started crying. โ€œIโ€™m sorry about what I said.โ€

โ€œShhh โ€ฆ Thereโ€™s nothing to be sorry about,โ€ she said, so quietly I could barely hear her. She was rubbing the side of her face against my face.

โ€œIs Via ashamed of me?โ€ I said.

โ€œNo, honey, no. You know sheโ€™s not. Sheโ€™s just adjusting to a new school. Itโ€™s not easy.โ€

โ€œI know.โ€

โ€œI know you know.โ€

โ€œIโ€™m sorry I called you a liar.โ€

โ€œGo to sleep, sweet boy.โ€ฆ I love you so much.โ€ โ€œI love you so much, too, Mommy.โ€

โ€œGood night, honey,โ€ she said very softly. โ€œMommy, is Daisy with Grans now?โ€

โ€œI think so.โ€

โ€œAre they in heaven?โ€ โ€œYes.โ€

โ€œDo people look the same when they get to heaven?โ€ โ€œI donโ€™t know. I donโ€™t think so.โ€

โ€œThen how do people recognize each other?โ€

โ€œI donโ€™t know, sweetie.โ€ She sounded tired. โ€œThey just feel it. You donโ€™t need your eyes to love, right? You just feel it inside you. Thatโ€™s

how it is in heaven. Itโ€™s just love, and no one forgets who they love.โ€ She kissed me again.

โ€œNow go to sleep, honey. Itโ€™s late. And Iโ€™m so tired.โ€

But I couldnโ€™t go to sleep, even after I knew she had fallen asleep. I could hear Daddy sleeping, too, and I imagined I could hear Via sleeping down the hallway in her room. And I wondered if Daisy was sleeping in heaven right then. And if she was sleeping, was she dreaming about me? And I wondered how it would feel to be in heaven someday and not have my face matter anymore. Just like it never, ever mattered to Daisy.

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