Mary. Ace of spades.

Ace of spades.
Mary.
Chris often thought back to that moment, knowing that
Bob might still be alive. But his sister, a young girl with
dark hair and bright eyes, who was waiting for him
on the mainland, had almost given up hope. She blamed
herself for not being able to help her brother, and spent
every day at the coast, looking at the horizon.

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