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When there is a story about smoke, will there be the type of fire you expect or will it be something very different. You told me a story of smoke, a story that you loved, a story you had told many times before. You told me of the other smoke, the smoke others had lived through. But why did you not talk of fire? Why did you not warn me with hard facts, facts as hard as truths. Is there something else I should know?
Just polite
It is strange, she is such a lovely person...