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347. Thank you (for the explanation!)

Ninety-three years old.

Heath passed away.

At his funeral.

Hela watched her husband lie in the crystal coffin.

Lying inside is an old man in a suit.

A wrinkled old man, with only a lifetime of suits. In addition to the suit, there was a compass-like object on his chest in the coffin, looking as if it would be buried with him.

The old woman bowed her head and murmured:

"Until death do us part."

A man in a black suit appeared behind the old woman, seemingly out of nowhere.

The old woman asked:

"Are you here to pay your respects to him?"

Hewitt nodded:

"He was a good and talented man, but for you, he hid all his gifts."

The old woman asked:

"Can't you deceive yourself?"

Hewitt shook his head:

"I've never deceived anyone. A true master weaves lies with the truth."

Hela said for the third time:

"Thank you for letting me meet and part with him."

Hewitt said:

"It was not me who let you two meet, it was just the two of you met, nothing more."