[His footsteps echo into the tunnel. After some consideration, he presses a button on the door. Sometimes it is hard to figure out which is the right one, and he has grown to second guess his own choices more often than not.]
...There was an explosion. I believe it was quick.
[It wasn't. It rarely is. One second can unfold into millions of years when a human dies. And he was not there for him.]
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...There was an explosion. I believe it was quick.
[It wasn't. It rarely is. One second can unfold into millions of years when a human dies. And he was not there for him.]