Her family had hosted a feast in his honor for which they had taken weeks to prepare: with braised capons and lobster sausages and all sorts of delicious spiced stews her mother had made from secret recipes. They heard his footsteps descending the stone staircase, growing fainter and fainter. And, yet, I don't know. .
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