I can't believe he's gone. (she weeps on John's shoulder) What do you think will become of me? (a tear drops from her eye.)
Well... stay?
And do what? (she pulls away from him, her voice rising in anger and sadness) I'm a widow now, a young widow with no children. What will people say? What will they think?
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1Matthew Strong
15/07/2026
I can't believe he's gone. (she weeps on John's shoulder) What do you think will become of me? (a tear drops from her eye.)
Well... stay?
And do what? (she pulls away from him, her voice rising in anger and sadness) I'm a widow now, a young widow with no children. What will people say? What will they think?
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