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Wine glasses clinked like distant whispers, the claret ambrosia within using a tantalizing warmth that revved their inner hearts. The plush sofa, resplendent in its creamy layers, ended up being a spiritual theater of confessions and dreams, in which they shared their unmentioned stories in hushed undertones, their fingers remaining, almost touching, as if by opportunity.

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