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Judith’s face
After many years and countless miles, Anna found herself standing in front of a quaint house in a distant city. Nervously, she raised her hand and knocked on the door. An elderly woman with kind eyes and a familiar smile opened it. Judith. Anna’s eyes welled up with tears, and she introduced herself. Recognition dawned on Judith’s face, followed by a flood of tears.
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