"Me? I can say I am happy," Cora says, slowly, pondering each word carefully. "Harry is a nice person, a good husband. He works hard, he has a good job, there's nothing we need but cannot have. We haven't talked about cubs yet, but I'm sure he wants one. We'll see what the future has in store for us.
"My sisters? I... I love them. And I miss them, and... I wish them all the best."

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This is the first piece in a set of four, a tetraptych, based on the (shitty) outputs of AI-based algorithms which made me think of the fate of four sisters.