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*I'm enjoying life now. Peter Pan isn't tormenting me now. Clumsy Smee is not near me. I'm by my harpsichord* Captain Hook thought. He stood near his mother's portrait. He smiled at it.
*I'm not eating Cookson's stew now.* Captain Hook focused on the portrait. ''I wish to be in your arms again. I'll always be your little boy.'' Captain Hook winced as his body ached. He frowned.
*I'm not enjoying life now* Captain Hook thought. His eyes settled on the harpsichord. His smile returned at a snail's pace. *I'll enjoy life again while I'm by the harpsichord.* Captain Hook approached it. He sat by the harpsichord and began to sing.
Captain Hook's body ached again after three minutes. He winced another time. *I will enjoy life* he thought. Captain Hook proceeded to sing again. His shoulders slumped. His frown returned.
*Perhaps I should rest for a few minutes* Captain Hook thought. After standing, he abandoned the harpsichord. Every step caused him to wince. Captain Hook entered his chamber before he approached a bed. He fell on it. He closed his eyes and never opened them.
A few minutes later, Captain Hook found himself in a dark world. He frowned and wandered. Captain Hook paused after he saw a dark form. He gasped the minute the form approached him. His eyes widened. His body trembled.
''Mummy?''
The spirit smiled.
*I wish to be in your arms again. I'll always be your little boy.* Captain Hook wrapped his arms around his mother. He smiled with her. He was never released. Many tears ran down his face.
Captain Hook enjoyed life. He enjoyed the afterlife.
The End