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“Did you love her?”
“Who, Al’son?”
“Annie.”
“Oh, yes. Wes were very close, me and her. We’d sits and talks about whatever wes felt. Life, death, everything.”
“She sounds wonderful.”
“Oh, she was! She helped me to speaks. I found myself withs her.”
“What about your husband, though? Were you not happy with him?”
“I was! He was the love of my lifes. And I still misses him now. I thought, when I dies, I would see him again. But not yet.”
“You will one day, I’m sure.”
“I thinks so. Annie, too. Boths of them, and me, all together.”