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... the other, which still had a heel, to the side of the couch. Her glistening red hair scattered across the other arm of the sofa, barely hanging above floor level.
The buttons of her white shirt sprawled open, revealing a dark crimson brassiere with a loose tie casually hung across her shoulder. Her left hand was over her eyes while her right lay on the sofa’s head, and a tired groan slipped from her lips as the melancholy of the pristine room sipped into her mood.
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