“Poor little girl, ” Mrs. Marotta-Lopriore said before kneeling and gently laying the flowers on the grave.

“可怜的小女孩”马洛塔·洛普里昂夫人跪下来，慢慢的把鲜花放在了墓碑前。

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"You saved them for me, did you?" said Mom, laying her hand gently on his head, while tears stood in her eyes.

“你把它们留给我了，是吗？”妈妈说着，把她的手轻轻地放在他的头上，眼里噙着泪水。

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A cup of hot coffee (that gently warms hands), an open book (laying there), an old song (that has been listened for ages), memory seems to be a lot more tangible instantly.

一杯微微烫手的咖啡、一本摊开的书、一首听了很多遍的老歌……记忆在一瞬间变得清晰可见。

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