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... f-drawn curtains in soft golden stripes. He lay there for a moment, eyes fixed on the ceiling, letting the memories of last night drift back to him like an indulgent dream. The almost-kiss, her hesitant eyes, the way her breath had mingled with his, the subtle tremor in his own chest, played on a loop in his mind.
A quiet, uncharacteristic smile curved his lips. He exhaled slowly, the faintest laugh escaping him as he pushed himself upright. For once, there was no weight pressing down on ...
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