Time flows differently in the Afterworlds and for the first few hundred years i was going crazy with trying to keep myself busy. The afterworlds was a large place and there were some inhabitants before me that made there own way there. I kept traveling for many centuries until i happened upon this cute little cottage in the woods.
It was small but very homey, on the outside i saw a man who looked to be in his mid to late 60's chopping wood for what i could only assume to be the fireplace inside. As i approached i could feel my heart pounding in my chest, more specifically his heart. When the man turned i couldn't believe my eyes, it was non other than my Papa! The overwhelming feeling i had was nothing compared to the pure bliss i felt when i had seen him, he looked just like i remembere
