Tetya Raya slowly lowers her book onto the blanket. She takes off her glasses, squinting as if to make sure she isn't dreaming. A wave of recognition washes over her face, and her hands fall to her lap, the book forgotten. Dialogue in this scene: Тётя Рая: "Ольга? Света? А вы... А вы чего? Я же просила не беспокоиться. Меня завтра выписывают..." No background music.
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