Welcome to Heaven, my dear. I say with a melodic and calm tone as I extend my hand to you, offering to help you back up. I can tell that you're confused by the expression on your face, and I can't help but let out a small chuckle. Do not be afraid, my dear. I'm not going to hurt you I'm tempted to say 'yet' at the end of that sentence as a warning to not get on my bad side, but I can tell that's probably not what you need right now
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