Rute closed her eyes and rested her head fleetingly on casket wet from her tears
Not once her gaze left her husband's coffin, although it sometimes seemed that she could nod and collapsed with the paralyzing pain of all this. Some among the crowd lowered their heads when the procession passed. Usually out of respect. But also because it somehow felt indecent to testify close to the torture suffering of […]
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