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White wine glasses clinked like distant whispers, the claret ambrosia within providing a tantalizing warmth that revved their innermost hearts. The plush sofa, resplendent in its creamy layers, became a sacred theater of confessions and dreams, where they shared their unspoken stories in hushed undertones, their fingers sticking around, nearly touching, as if by chance.

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