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Red wine glasses clinked like distant whispers, the claret ambrosia within providing an alluring heat that revved their innermost hearts. The plush couch, resplendent in its silky layers, became a sacred theater of dreams and confessions, wherein they shared their unspoken stories in hushed undertones, their fingers remaining, practically touching, as if by chance.

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