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שקופית: 1
She showed me to a room at the top of the stairs. It was small but neat, with a soft bed and apretty quilt on it. There was a window with a view of the street, and it looked perfect.
שקופית: 2
She started talking about the two young men who had stayed in her bed and breakfast beforeme. They had been in town on business, just like I was. But neither of them had ever left.“They were such lovely boys,” she said, her voice soft and sweet. “They stayed with me for a long time. But they aren’t with us anymore.” didn’t understand. “What happened to them?”“They’re still here,” she said, her smile widening just a little. “But in a different form now. They’requite comfortable, really.”
שקופית: 3
I tried to back away, but my feet felt like they were glued to the floor. My legs like they were filledwith cement. My face began to feel numb. My heart was pounding in my chest. All I could hearwas the sound of her slow footsteps approaching.“I—I don’t understand,” I gasped.“You will,” she said, her smile widening unnaturally, “in time.”

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