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She hesitated again—like Eleanor had that first day—unsure where to sit, unsure what to do with the kindness she’d just received.
Then she chose a table by the window.
Same table Eleanor used to sit at.
Eleanor noticed too.
She smiled softly.
“That was my seat,” she said.
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