Then a woman walked by. Probably late 30s, walking her dog, sipping something iced. She smiled at us, paused, and then said, “Can I ask how old she is?”
We’ve had that question before, so I gave the usual answer.
But this woman didn’t move on. She stepped closer and said, “I had a sister who looked just like her. Same joyful eyes. We lost her three years ago.”
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