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He hadn’t seen her for some time now. He had known about her regularly, thanks to some people who wrote him with her last news.
He had been wanting and fearing at the same time that re-encounter. But when he saw her, he reaffirmed that he never would love another woman like he loved her: it was mad love for his part. Knowing that she had been badly hurt, had enraged him.
But now seeing her smile and her right dimple, he felt his own foolish smile and really loved that moment.
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