I walk around my new house and feel so much at peace. Dressed in my robe, I stroll around my garden which has a fountain and a gate that connects to a chapel where I can hear a choir sing.
Someone asks me, "When are you going home?"
"Never! I will be TNT forever!" And I laugh a bit but I realize that I am telling the truth.
Later on, or more like in a blink of an eye, I am in a big, beautiful mall with Paolo.
"I've been here before," I tell him. And although it doesn't look exactly familiar, it feels familiar and it's enough to make me happy.
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