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bereft, mourning 53 With friends like these… Jacqueline Lapidus She says I don’t know what to say, as if she’d been raised in the woods by wolves. Did he leave you anything? Now he’s at rest, he’s with God, I’ll pray for him. He wouldn’t want you to feel miserable, why are you wearing black? Here, have a drink, it’ll cheer you up. You’re lucky he didn’t linger. Can we talk about something else? But he gave you so much grief! But you weren’t even married! When you start dating, will you be looking for men or women? ...

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