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Epilogue

Leora:

Beautiful, I think as I look at the bouquet of white roses I have in hand, freshly plucked, the petals still full of life, and I feel weird about this notion, why do we pluck living roses to place them on dead people’s graves? The dead certainly don’t care about that, I know better, but I gu...

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