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... amily dies, their acquaintances come together to mourn the deceased alongside the bereaved. Of course, the exact form of the mourning and funeral differs in every country, but the underlying sentiment is the same, Joshua explained.

What is it that you want to say?

Do you want to come with me? Joshua offered.

Creshua blinked at him in surprise.

Our parents mean a lot to us humans, Joshua continued. Im not sure if dragons feel the same, but one thing is certain.

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