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Only identity, and a chance to be someone other than a nun. I am dreadfully sad. He reached out a hand gropingly, sagged, and toppled out of the chair to the floor, where he lay very still. “You’re exactly as I remember you!” “Forever fifteen, remember?” She stepped closer to him into the light of the television screen. .
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