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Red wine glasses clinked like far-off whispers, the claret ambrosia within providing a tantalizing warmth that revved their innermost hearts. The luxurious couch, resplendent in its creamy layers, became a spiritual theater of dreams and confessions, in which they shared their unspoken stories in hushed undertones, their fingers remaining, almost touching, as if by possibility.

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