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ly started the car, perhaps he had already gotten used to this kind of tearful passenger! He didn't ask her, maybe it was a kind of empathy.Her voice trembled, every word choked with emotion, her sobs...uldn't make out his features."Who are you!" she asked, her voice slurring slightly from the alcohol.Her long eyelashes fluttered gently, like black butterflies dancing lightly. It was truly beautiful...