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Opposite her, Emily occupied the seat at the cafe table.
The scent of freshly brewed coffee permeated the air, as wisps of smoke curled delicately. The table, a large circular glass structure, could comfortably accommodate six individuals.
"You did call them, right?" Aurora asked for the fourth time in one minute, her gaze steadfastly fixed on her phone.
"Yes, I did ! And they will come. Can you please stop asking that?"—Emily grumbled
"And what about Geno ...
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