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Chapter 14 At the wake
Her thoughts lingered with compassion. It was abruptly interrupted when she heard a familiar voice at the end of the line. She was sure she knew the voice.
“Excuse me, is this the last on the line?” This was what she heard.
“Yes, sir,” a woman with a little child answered politely.
Tessa traced the voice to see no other than . . . “Tommy!” she called. She was delighted to see his cousin's familiar face.
Tommy turned around in the direction of the voice. “I never thought I'd find you here,” he said in return.
“Nobody can prevent me, but hush, be quiet,” she said in a low voice.
“If somebody from work sees you here, you would be out in the streets in seconds,” Tommy whispered accusingly.
“I don't mind anymore, Tom. With what's happening to the country, I don't give a damn about my work or about myself anymore.”
“And you? Why are you here?” She asked.
“The same reason as yours
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