Hundred And Twelve

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She bequeathed me all her jewellery in a cute, old mahogany box.
In there, I found a Polaroid of her and my uncle kissing.....and my mother, sitting with a totally hollow expression which is almost lifeless.
There's '1982' written behind.

But how can that be?!
My mother died in the year 1980...

- Regina
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