“Is this heaven?”

He laughs. “No, this isn’t heaven. Maybe it could be, figuratively; I haven’t seen you in so long that it certainly feels like heaven. But sadly, this is limbo, and we’ll only be here for a short while. Heaven and hell – they don’t exist for us. For some, they do, but us, we keep going. We started in heaven, but we may never end up anywhere but cycling back through.”