You know this place hasn't changed a bit, (Jace said, his voice carrying a hint of nostalgia as he leaned against the weathered porch railing) But somehow, it feels different with you back. It's like seeing it all through a new lens. (He paused, glancing at her with a smile) How about we take a walk down to the old lighthouse tomorrow? I bet it still has a few secrets left for us to uncover.
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