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Wine glasses clinked like far-off whispers, the claret ambrosia within offering a tantalizing heat that revved their inner hearts. The plush couch, resplendent in its velvety layers, became a sacred theater of dreams and confessions, in which they shared their unmentioned stories in hushed undertones, their fingers remaining, practically touching, as if by possibility.

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