My name is... was.. Noah. At least that's what I remember people calling me.

I lived a life that could definetly be considered ordinary. I don't regret most of it. I stayed in a small city until I got to university to study, maybe find a good job with a nice payment, but universities are expensive. I ended with a lot of debt. I did pay everything by the time I married Karen so I could start paying for a house. We needed a place to live, a place for us. It wasn't a very big house, but enough to have an extra room for the little man coming.

It is over now.

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"Tell me, Noah. After you died, what happened?"

"Didn't I arrive here?"

"I don't think so. There is a large part missing"

...

The explosion took my consciousness away. I don't know how much time it took for me to come back to my senses. There are a lot of empty spaces, some images. I remember spending a long time, or it felt like a long time, just sleeping. There was a strange moment where I felt some imense pain and suddenly, I had woken up. I remember some sort of light, but I can't seem to remember exactly what happened. I was dizzy and tired. Even though I had just woke up, I couldn't stay much time without going back to sleep.

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There were some clear images. A woman with red hair and light brown eyes. Not the most beautiful woman in the world, but very attractive. There was also another woman that was usually wearing some kind of black dress and had a messy hair and dark brown eyes. The image of the woman in black is clearer in my mind. Maybe I saw her much more than the first woman or she just got stuck in my memory for some reason.

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"Who was her?"

"Who?"

"The woman in black"

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Her name was Stella and she was the maid of the house. The reason I remember her more is that she was the one who usually took care of me. I don't remember most part of what happened.

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"And the other woman?"

"...My new mother"

Something I had often wondered about and thought to be impossible acctually happened, though not the way I wished it to be.

I was back to being a kid.