:42:04
There's a butterfly...
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What color is it?
:42:13
Black.
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What's it mean?
:42:25
Death!
:43:23
What's our son like? -Beautiful.
:43:25
He's beautiful like his mother.
:43:32
We'll bring him to the river to fish... And
you'll play with him in the flowers...
:43:41
You must take care of our son... The
spirit of death is carrying me away...
:43:50
You'll get better. In a few days you'll
see our son with your own eyes.
:43:56
I promise. We'll be happy together.