Then we burn them separately and scatter the ashes over different bodies of water. I picked up my bag from the floor, and said, Thank you. I looked at him around Peter's shoulder and realized he was taller than me by a few inches. Yeah, I said.
I don't know. He was like Batman. He's dead now. Why? Edward asked, voice still likable.
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