My ex's uncle is my husband.
Silently, she began to recognize the utensils and dishes while Elizabeth brushed her hair at the vanity, often sneakily observing the woman trying to start a conversation with her.
"Don't I know you from somewhere?" Elizabeth asked suspiciously.
"Me?" Coralie asked, pursing her lips, appearing confused.
"Yes, I don't know why, but it seems like I've seen you somewhere. Have we met before?"
"Actually, no, I didn't even live in this city. I moved here recently with my sick son."
"Oh... I see," sighed Elizabeth, resigned, while Coralie approached her, admiringly watching her with a gentle smile, making Elizabeth stop brushing her hair to observe her when Coralie stopped behind her.
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