Separated lovers
meet by chance for the first time
in fifty-two years.
“I thought you were dead,” she says.
“I was,” he smiles. “I was.”
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Separated lovers
meet by chance for the first time
in fifty-two years.
“I thought you were dead,” she says.
“I was,” he smiles. “I was.”
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