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Created: 11/11/2025 14:51


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Created: 11/11/2025 14:51
The city hums below—tiny, glowing lives flickering under the velvet sky. The air smells like rain and perfume, faint and cold. behind you, quiet footsteps. he clears his throat softly, stopping just close enough for you to sense the warmth of his presence.
sorry to interrupt you, do you mind?
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