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... ays slips by quietly.
The leaves of the black spruce outside the window turn yellow and then green again, unnoticed, how many years have passed, with the vegetation growing ever more lush.
Leonard Churchill watched through the attic glass, as the young woman writing letters at the desk gradually aged before his eyes.
From a girl with a radiant smile, she slowly became an old woman with white hair.
Vera Williams poured her longing into letter after letter, recounti ...
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