Wednesday, May 10, 2006

last day

'why did you do all this for me?' he asked. 'i dont deserve it. i've never done anything for you.'

'you have been my friend,' replied charlotte. 'that in itself is a tremendous thing. after all, what's a life, anyway? we're born, we live a little while, we die. by helping you, perhaps i was trying to lift up my life a trifle.'

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