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... > The exquisitely crafted satin shoes, adorned with dazzling diamonds, had resembled the sparkling princess slippers from the tale of Cinderella.
After a brief pause, Amalia shook her head and turned the handle of her own door.
'Why am I thinking about her again...'
Returning to her bedroom, she resumed work on the painting she had left unfinished the day before.
Before she knew it, the night had grown late.
Amalia usually washed up and went to bed before ...
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