The cemetery was quiet when Zara and Nadia arrived.It was a Saturday morning, and the sky was unusually clear. Nadia carried a small bouquet of white flowers, while Zara held a paper bag containing a few things they had picked up on their way.Neither sister spoke much as they approached their father's resting place.Nadia placed the flowers carefully."Hello, Dad," she whispered.Zara stood beside her, looking at the inscription on the headstone.For a few moments, she remembered the last time they had spoken about something completely ordinary. She remembered his advice, his occasional stubbornness and the way he could turn even a simple conversation into a lecture.She missed those things."I brought something," Zara said.She opened the paper bag and took out a small photograph.It was an old picture of Richard Hayes, taken years before the scandal. He was standing outdoors, smiling at someone behind the camera.Nadia looked at it."I remember this picture.""You were much younge
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