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Respects

Her

Four years later

I stepped out of my car, feeling the weight of my heart as it sank in my chest. I smoothed down skirt of my dress, picking off a piece of lint that stuck out against the black fabric.

“Miss Aberra?”

I turned to face a sad looking man who held a funeral wreath in his ha...

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