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A middle-aged woman in a plain grey T-shirt and light blue jeans sat on the living room sofa, her hands on her closed knees, her eyes downcast. The coffee in front of her was steaming, and it was obvious that she hadn't touched it.

“Hey!” I whispered. “I'm Eva.”

“Hi!” The woman stood up at once. S...

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