| Cilla's Story | 
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    Monday, 22. October 2001 
   I have a story to tell you...
 
   Cilla
   20:47h
 
"Thank you so much for allowing me into your home. I truly appreciate your company, and the tea. Thank you. I came here because... I have something I need to talk about. Do you have time to listen?" "Surely, dear Cilla, I have nothing but time on my hands now, since my children have gone away. Would you like some crumpets with that tea?" "No, I just need to talk. Marie, you are the dearest friend I've ever had. Thank you for being here for me." "Of course, dear. You know I care." 
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