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The fortune teller could not predict the future anymore then he could, yet here he was, paying this withered woman his hard earn cash, and for what, false hope?
The funeral was hard on her as she looked down at his still form. He looked peaceful for once in his life. More mourning people walked in, wiping the tears from their eyes.
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