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PHOTOGRAGH

Author: Loe_ells
last update publish date: 2026-04-29 04:13:44

PHOTOGRAPH

POV: Hazel

I looked at the photograph for a long time.

My mother. Young, maybe twenty, standing outside the Varyn estate gates in a coat I did not recognise with her hair shorter than I had ever seen it and her face carrying none of the things the years had put there. She was looking at the camera with the expression she had when she was thinking about something else, present but distant, the specific look of a person whose mind was somewhere the photograph could not follow.

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