Isabella Gates

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No one ever asked after the dead. Only the living. How’s your mother, how’s your sister, how’s your cousin. Unless someone achieved fame or infamy, their story stopped when their heart did. How was your mother, how was your sister, how was your cousin? Tell me a funny story about them. No, folks were afraid of other people’s dead.
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