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... a slight smile, forever kind and approachable.
Rebecca Quentin tightened the collar of her wool coat and took a deep breath.
"Miss."
A respectful call came from behind.
Rebecca Quentin snapped back to reality, turned around, and saw Aunt Clare not far from her.
There was a faint wetness in Rebecca Quentin’s eyes, she wiped away the tear stains that the wind hadn’t dried, and smiled at Aunt Clare.
Aunt Clare approached Rebecca Quentin, as warm as e ...
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