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strangers.
Then they turned and walked silently back to their room.
Elena saw them as she was going down the stairs.
They did not look at her.
They walked into their room and closed the door.
Elena placed her hand on the wood.
Inside was silence.
Heavy.
Painful.
Familiar.
“Goodbye, my angels,” she whispered. “I love you. I’ll always love you.”
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