Slow zoom-in on Olga's face. The lighting shifts from cold morning light to a warmer tone reflecting off the paper. The paper trembles in her hands. Dialogue in this scene: Ольга Николаевна: "Дим... Света... Тётя Рая... Царствие ей небесное... Квартиру оставила. В центре. Трёшку!" No background music.
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