Louis to sell when we went in the spring, but Nawaji assured me that her people would eagerly trade furs for the honey in the spring when they brought...their furs to trade. Her only comment was that we needed LOTS more glass jars from St. Louis, as well as a few more large cast iron kettles, buckets, and several more funnels. When I finished emptying the first bee tree, we burned the remainder in the smokehouse. Once the girls finished processing the honey, I went out to get the second tree.We. But I felt none of it. I felt as if I’m floating in a breezeless street. Calm. Focused. And weightless.“Come with me,” said the reaper standing next to me. His voice was calm and crisp, as if there was no whistling wind, no thunderous hum around us.“I have unfinished business here,” I replied faintly.“You’re just a shade. A ghost. There’s nothing left for you here. No one will notice you any more,” he continued.“Oh I know I’m dead. But it’s about how. So young. So unfulfilled. I left. I died. More

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