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20th-Apr-2014 09:29 pm
She picked her head up, as from a dream.

She suddenly realized that time had stopped in Kampuchea, that she had lost her memory.

"Don't worry," says he, "you'll get it back when you return."

"But can I ever come back?" says she.

"It remains to be seen," he smiled enigmatically.
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