The surgeon saw a singer in the tavern wearing the dress of his late wife. The stranger collapsed into a faint just as he approached.
Pavel had probably flipped through the family photo album for the hundredth time. In one picture, he was captured with his classmates at a picnic; in another, he was holding a diploma with a wide, beaming smile; and in the next shot, Ira stands next to him, who, a few pages later, becomes his wife. […]
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