We arrive by air.
Clouds, gray and wintery part and the landmarks of the city appear.
Edith. I can hear Edith saying, “I know, it’s so gray, you want to kill yourself. But don’t. Because if you look closely...you’ll see there’s life here. And it’s beating. Just like a human heart... If that makes any difference to you.”
I'm not sure yet, as we come in for a landing.
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