Together

“Life support systems offline. Oxygen levels plummeting. Damn.”

“This isn’t how I imagined the end.”

“How did you imagine it?”

“At home. Older. Alone.”

“Seems poetic, dying among the stars.”

“Never was much of a poet.”

“I know.”

“Look, I’m…sorry. For…”

“Don’t be.”

“I’m glad you’re here.”

“Me too.”

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