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Death pondered. "Fine, I'll come back when she's 18 years old." He had a grin on his face.

Mom felt her once blonde hair turn black, and her eyes turn grey, as she had just committed a sin for making a deal with Death.

Death picked up Nicky gently. "We'll meet again someday."

Winnie climbed onto his back gently, and tried to catch the butterfly. "Hehe."