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She was standing under the path lamp, light sliding like liquid over her dress. Satin the color of champagne clung and shimmered with every small movement; the knot at her waist pulled the fabric into soft folds that fluttered around her ankles. Flats peeked out from beneath the hem, a tiny, practical betrayal of the image she’d clearly dressed for.
Clara.
She had her blonde hair swept into the same loose waves he remembered, earrings winking like tiny hooks when she tilt ...
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