Yesterday I went to a memorial gathering for my neighbor, Valucha. I have never met Valucha, as she was sick the moment she moved in a few months ago. I was talking to her daughter, who kept telling me how close her mother felt to Haley. I asked how that was possible, since the two have never met. She said that her mother could hear Haley giggling through the walls, and always responded each time she heard Haley, even during the last week of her life.
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