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“ I was an only child , and my wife was never blessed with children . Last year my wife died , and now I'm all alone in the world . " His face looked soft and helpless when it got sad . She wanted to reach out and smooth his cheek .
“ I was an only child , and my wife was never blessed with children . Last year my wife died , and now I'm all alone in the world . " His face looked soft and helpless when it got sad . She wanted to reach out and smooth his cheek .
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What does a woman of fifty who's never been married know about love ? That sort of love , anyway ? " Estelle continued to shake her head . " What's wrong with the love of her own family ? Nobody loves you like your own family .
What does a woman of fifty who's never been married know about love ? That sort of love , anyway ? " Estelle continued to shake her head . " What's wrong with the love of her own family ? Nobody loves you like your own family .
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Well , I'll never finish it now , she told herself . She smiled softly as she stood up and walked over to the bookshelf . Then the door of the bedroom opened . Mama stood there , all hunched over , a small , hunched over blob of white .
Well , I'll never finish it now , she told herself . She smiled softly as she stood up and walked over to the bookshelf . Then the door of the bedroom opened . Mama stood there , all hunched over , a small , hunched over blob of white .
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