What was her husband's name... "How's Mark?" "Mark died," Tonya said. "Killed on the front line two years ago." "I'm so sorry." "That's alright. It was nice to see you." "Nice to see you as well. I live in that building over there." Claire nodded at the apartment. "Fourth floor. If you need anything..." "I'm down the street. I better go. Thank you for talking to me." "Thank you." Tonya turned, took a few hurried steps, turned and came closer. She licked her lips, unsure, leaned closer and said, her voice barely above a whisper. "Your hair is too bright." She ducked her head and hurried on, the
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