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... the courtyard, Zephyr and Daren sat side by side on the steps, each with a cigar in hand, smoke curling lazily into the air.
Zephyr's tone was low as he gazed deeply at the maple leaves drifting down in the courtyard. After a moment, he shook his head and said,
"It's your child. You should be the one to name him."
It was late autumn. The maple trees planted around the courtyard were a blazing red, radiating the desolate yet fierce beauty unique to the season, like flames ...
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