Buddy was furious.
Through force of will the soles of his small soul-feet made big echo-y noises in the great white halls. Childish? Maybe, but look at him; all he’d ever been was a child. The toddler spirit willed the door open without knocking and stomped into the Assignment Angel’s office.
“This has to stop. I demand to speak to someone in charge
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For instance, I put a lot of thought into whether Angi would be married (note the surname change) and realized that she was great not because she was a focused careerist -- concentrating all her time and energy into becoming the world's greatest pediatric surgeon -- but because she instinctively (on this side of eternity, she wouldn't explicitly know her past) seized every opportunity to live life to the fullest, and that included finding a fellow Buddy-spirit to share her life with.
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