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... lverware against porcelain, and the occasional burst of laughter from nearby tables.
The aroma of freshly made meals, coffee mixed with the sweetness of baked pastries, curled through the air and wrapped the room in comfort. The afternoon sun filtered through the tall windows, casting warm, golden streaks across the wooden floor. It was the kind of place that begged for nostalgia.
Serena and Vincent had spent the last thirty minutes slipping back into the easy rhythm of their old ...
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