texts: I miss her.  What do you think happens to someone after they die? </s> <s> I don't know. </s> <s> Like do you believe in heaven?
labels: I never did.  Or the whole idea of an afterlife.  But I don't know any more.  I have these dreams about... your mom... and we have long talks about... about you, and how you are, which she sort of knows but I tell her anyway.  So what is that? It's sort of an afterlife, isn't it?