A tall, young, and awkward boy gradually sat up, the pain in his head subsiding, still sensing the pop from the gun that he shot himself with. Just after the blast, he hit his head on a tree ... Moritz intended on dying cleanly but he mused that maybe that was impossible. At any rate, Moritz opened his eyes, expecting to be in purgatory as that
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"Moritz! Hello!"
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"Wendla? Is that really you?" He could think of a million questions, but didn't want to bombard her just yet.
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"I'm sure you're quite confused..."
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"Where are we?"
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"Moritz? Moritz!" he cries as he runs to him and pulls him into a brotherly embrace.
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"Melchior? Is that really you?" he replied ... hugging back with equal fervor.
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"How did you get here?"
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"What about you?" He asked, eyes raised to meet Melchior's gaze.
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