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Across the road, John sat in the car and silently looked at the woman standing behind the wheelchair. She was wearing a beige windbreaker while her long black hair was let loose, fluttering in the wind. Occasionally, she would lower her head and whisper to the man in the wheelchair with a smile on her fair face.
“President Grant, do you want to go down?” Alfred glanced at him through the rearview mirror.
John’s mood was like a late autumn night, bleak and desolate. “N ...
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