“I don’t want to die now,” Julia said. “I’m not ready to let go. I don’t know how.”
“Are you afraid?” Georgina asked.
“Sometimes.”
“If you feel it happening, look for Dad. He’ll be the one to come for you,” Georgina said. “He was always telling us to spread our wings and fly.”
“He’ll be my Peter Pan,” said Julia.
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