“No, no my dear, it’s really not. You have to just pick yourself up and start again.”
Her life as she knew it was over.
Starting again meant the whole reincarnation and being a baby again - a long protracted time of feeding and crawling, and walking, and, with God knows what type of parents.
“I am so sorry that it came to this”, the voice soothingly said.
“It's just that … that I thought I would have more time.”
“We all think that, whether ninety - or two."
“But I was only two, and my mother loved me very much.”
“Yes, I know dear, she did. And she is with you right now.”
-Gabriel Brunsdon, Finding Self - Second Guesses- Azlander Series
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