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Meeting Brigitte

Her image was getting clearer with every step, an old woman dressed in black, she stopped me and asked if I am alone...She looked into my eyes and said 'I am alone, when you are as old as me all the people that you know are dead'...Her name was Brigitte, she hold my hand for a while and continue her walk along the sea, just where we met today...Hmmm I guess I' m getting to like Monkstown more and more everyday.

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