Yet he doesn’t really confirm that it’s heaven.
The best sort of nasty afterlives pretend to be the best sort of good ones…
And, of course, there’s always the possibility of resimulation by curious matrioshka brains…

True, Hat, he doesn’t confirm it’s heaven, but it’s nice to think so. I’m left wondering about this past relationship, who he is to her, and how they provide comfort to the living. It is a thought provoking piece.