I've been called a lot of names in my life. Simon, Son, Buddy, Sweetheart, Daddy, Hey You, Sir.
At every point, the name fit me, or at least was fitting enough for me at that point. I assumed that I'd eventually settle into one of them, that one would feel right.
None of them ever did.
So now I'm here, end of the line, with the Pearly Gates before me. Before you let me in, tell me. Tell me the name I should have been called. You have to know, you're the all powerful, aren't you?
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Patricia? Thought so...
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