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Or so I thought. A single teardrop began to move along the side of my right cheek. I didn’t know if the tears were for my death brother, my ascended father, or my now lonely existence. And once that one tear fell, the rest soon followed. Those were the last tears I shed this day. My father was the last Caelestial until this day. I will be the next.