
The envelope was yellowed and slightly wrinkled.
I held it in my hands without opening it for several seconds.
I didn’t know why, but I felt a strange weight in my chest.
Perhaps it was the sadness of seeing her die.

The envelope was yellowed and slightly wrinkled.
I held it in my hands without opening it for several seconds.
I didn’t know why, but I felt a strange weight in my chest.
Perhaps it was the sadness of seeing her die.
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