I was happy. Wherever I was, I was happy. At peace. I knew that everyone I cared about was all right. I knew it. Time didn't mean anything... nothing had form, but I was still me, you know? And I was warm, and I was loved... and I was finished. Complete.
I don't understand about theology or dimensions, or... any of it, really, but I think I was in heaven.
Buffy The Vampire Slayer
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