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... gths. The restaurant where we’d had our first date — the one I’d assumed would have been swallowed by time or bulldozed into memory after more than a decade — sat before us as if frozen in a gilded frame: lacquered wood, a tinkling fountain, a shallow pond where koi circled like lazy moons. The scent of warmed soy and toasted sesame lifted from the entrance and made my chest contract in a way I pretended not to feel.
The food, when it arrived, was exactly as I remembered and more: the sa ...
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