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January 12, 2074Bill Harker ran as fast as his ninety-eight year old legs would take him. He was doing it. He was killing himself the way he’d dreamed of doing it for almost sixty years, made even more perfect because June was jumping with him. February 21, 2068“Does it hurt, Bill?” June asked.“Nah. I just feel a little tired is all. I’m not going anywhere, baby. I promised I’d outlive you. No act of God or heart attack is going to change that.”“I’m scared, Bill.”“Don’t be. I’m not. I won’t die until I’m damn well ready, June.”“You old ...
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