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I’m hope on my deathbed that people tell me I was as witty as I remember.
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Feeling lightheaded and falling backwards, Rodrigo said, “oh goodness. I’m feeling faint.” Knox catches him and lowers him too the ground. Wide-eyed, Rodrigo said, “woof.” Crying, Knox started seeing the memories of their relationship pass before his eyes: them meeting at a cafe, their first kiss, getting married, Rodrigo walking in on him while he was using the toil. Still crying, Knox said, “your life, at least during the time I’ve known you, just flashed before my eyes.” Eyes closed and smiling, Rodrigo said, “thank you. Saves me the trouble of having to do it.” Kissing him on the forehead, Knox said, “don’t die, Rigo. I love you too much for you to die.” Rodrigo asked, “was I as witty as I remember myself being?”
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