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同一天下午，另一位造访者也来过:一位苗条的年轻女子，棕色的头发，水汪汪的棕色眼睛。安迪的女儿眼睁睁看着空空的棚子。 "下次我们两个都会准备好，”她嘟哝着，试图不理会常有的见不到亲人的痛苦，而这种痛苦一直在撕扯着她的心。 Another visitor dropped by later that day, too： slight young woman with ginger hair and liquid brown eyes. Andy’s daughter viewed the empty shelter pragmatically. “Next time we might both be ready,” she whispered, trying to ignore the familiar ache of loss, which was pulling at her heart. |
