The Wife They Erased

My mother was small in that bed, and smaller every week, with her white hair flat on the pillow.
Ruth
Elodie. There you are. I was watching the door for you.
End of Chapter 2
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My mother was small in that bed, and smaller every week, with her white hair flat on the pillow.
Elodie. There you are. I was watching the door for you.
End of Chapter 2
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