Part 2
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Drabble
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He is on a boat. Soon he will be gone. In a moment, they will travel along the mountains, they will meet people and find people, they will watch deaths and almost die themselves, and in the end he will die.
He does not know that now however. He stands at the edge of the boat, thinking of a death other than his own, of the woman in the cherry-red dress. The sky is blue and warm, the waves small. His friend sits on the bench behind him.
They do not know what will happen, and perhaps that is kind.
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