It was Mrs. Sang. She wore a pale purple one piece, and wore a thick poncho of the same color over that.
Under the bright lights, Mrs. Sang seemed majestic, or even regal. She almost looked like a completely different person from the Mrs. Sang that had lunch with me from a while back.
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