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... quieted even more, the breeze curling around lamp posts and ruffling the leaves like a soft exhale.
Noel held onto the pastry bag in one hand, the other still loosely linked with Luca’s. No rush. Just the hush of a slow afternoon.
When they reached the dorm steps, Noel paused at the bottom.
"Kind of weird," he murmured, looking up at the building. "Feels like we left this morning in a different mood."
Luca tilted his head. "We did. You left stressed and caffeine- ...
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