I drifted through a warm white light for what felt like forever.There was no sound and no weight. It felt like floating in warm water.It was nothing like lying in bed in my previous life, waiting to die.Back then, the water had been cold, the pills bitter, and my heart already dead.This was different.I could hear a heartbeat.It wasn’t mine.It belonged to someone else.Thump. Thump. Thump.It was the most beautiful rhythm in the world.Eventually, I realized it was my mother’s heartbeat.My mother in this life.She was talking to me.“Baby, the sun is beautiful today. Mommy’s taking you outside to get some sunshine.”“Baby, would you like me to read you a poem?”“Facing the sea, with spring flowers in bloom.”She read slowly, every word warm and sweet.I stretched inside her belly, and she laughed.“You heard me, didn’t you? You understand.”She was right.I understood every word.What I couldn’t understand was how anyone’s voice could be so gentle.In my pr
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