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... nch upstairs. Her mother was no longer as high-spirited as she was when she was young.
The woman’s face was pale, and her body was thin. She was listless as she leaned on the sofa next to the stove. Only a pair of bright eyes shone like the sun against the fire, but it was unspeakably strange in this situation.
Dorothy continued.
The girl and her mother were quietly eating dinner. Suddenly, the girl asked, “Mother, where did my father go?”
The woman almost dropped ...
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