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Grieving Widow
"When the air grows thick and grey, a grieving widow walks among the gardens, the parks and the forests. Dressed in all black, her face hidden behind a black veil. But she has not come to mourn. Wherever she passes, flowers bow their heads, leaves turn yellow, orange, and red, and fall from the trees, crumbling beneath her feet. If you see her, do not greet her with a smile, and don't be afraid. Lower your head, offer your condolences, and let her pass. For if you mistake her silence for an invitation, you will suffer the same fate as everything that was once a bright green."
Mis en ligne le 15 Oct 2026
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