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He tore his gaze away from his hand and looked at it with his inhuman eyes. She was as white as a dead man and trembled finely.

- It's a long road. Here you abandoned your intention, here you left it. Carried, gave birth. People found out, and the old women began to talk and look askance, and the girls began to hiss, call names. But you endured. She fed, raised her son with care and love. Time passed, he became big, strong, loving. Support and protection for the mother. People have long ceased to speak, and no one listens to those who continue to slander. The boy is strong, good, he is not afraid of anyone, he does not run away from anyone, and they accepted him. You will die old among your grandchildren. Whether there will be a husband or not, I don’t know, but there will be many grandchildren, I see everyone around the deathbed, everyone is crying.

He straightened up and let go of her hand.

“Now decide which way you want to go.” Only quickly, I'm tired and want to sleep. He crossed
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