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After walking a mile carrying his younger brother on his back, the young boy finally stepped in a long queue of people carrying their own dead to a huge pyre.
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“Hey,” I started nervously, “I know we haven’t talked in a while, but I really miss you, and just wanted you to know I still love you.”
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