In a nightmare
“Hell?
“To certain death, where you no longer think or act, where you just sleep without having any kind of notion whatsoever.
“This you see here, where we are, is a kind of limbo. A kind of place where we are just waiting for the final judgment. Most of the souls that are trapped here is because they don't accept that they died or maybe they still don't want to leave. They are resigned.
“You are resigned, Gertrudis.
“I have to take care of my rose bushes.
I snorted.
“I need to see that man, what's his name?
“I don't know if you heard about a boy who died just on the day of his graduation. He went out to buy a bottle of booze to celebrate but right between the intersection of Saint South and
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