“Look, Jennifer, at his face !” Vessy reached out her hand and touched Jennifer’s head, in order to comfort her. “I’m absolutely sure that
– despite of how much he must’ve suffered from the heat while he was still conscious – that in the end he was happy that you did not choose to free him, and thus you did
not stop his genuinely deepest & most ultimate dream from coming true !”
“Is that so, Vessy ?” Jennifer began to weep, in response to watching the lifeless body of her brother through the oven window, and it had already begun to brown slightly.