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Wine glasses clinked like remote whispers, the claret ambrosia within using a tantalizing heat that revved their inner hearts. The plush sofa, resplendent in its creamy layers, became a sacred theater of confessions and dreams, where they shared their unmentioned stories in hushed undertones, their fingers sticking around, nearly touching, as if by possibility.

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