Odd Thomas Page #7

because the reporters won't

leave me and Stormy alone.

- Son.

- Do you want some-

You've been here long enough.

We think it's time to stop.

Sweetheart, the coroner finally

released her poor body.

A part of me knew...

from the moment I saw her

behind the ice cream counter.

But the truth hurt

too much to accept.

Her death would have been

one wound too many that day.

And I think I would have

let go of this life.

She's here, isn't she?

You got to let her go.

She deserves to move

to her next life.

Son...

it's just time.

I love you.

I promise I will see you again.

Okay?

YOU ARE NOW LEAVING PICO MUNDO

COME BACK AGAIN SOON

Stormy always believed that life

is not about how fast you run...

or with what degree of grace.

That this life is a boot camp,

that we must persevere

through all the obstacles

and hardships to earn our way

into the next life.

To be with her again, I will have

the perseverance of a bulldog.

But sometimes, it seems to me...

the training

is unnecessarily painful.

If I live an average life-span...

I'll have another 60 years

before I see Stormy again.

That will be a long wait.

But I am a patient man.

And I have much to do.

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