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Her side of the story
“He always sat there quietly,” she said, arranging a bouquet of lilies as she spoke. “Just him and that dress. Sometimes he cried, sometimes he just stared into the distance. But he never caused trouble.” Kevin thanked her and stepped back outside, feeling both disappointed and strangely driven. He realized he needed to keep digging, no matter how strange or difficult the path might become.
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