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Her face was lined with age, but her eyes were kind and understanding. When they asked if she was the author of the letter, she shook her head, explaining that she was merely the caregiver of the individual who had. She invited them into the house and asked for their coats. The woman led them through the dimly lit house, the air thick with an atmosphere of anticipation.
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