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... olden, sunlight slipping through the leaves like soft lace. Birds sang, and the air smelled of dew and spring. A boy of twelve stood at the edge of the garden, his eyes wide, his hair falling untamed across his forehead. It was André.
And before him stood a woman, tall and graceful, dressed in pale silk. Her hair was black as ink, her eyes a clear blue that seemed to hold the entire sky. She was bending over the moonflowers, her hands gentle as she brushed the leaves, her lips moving as ...
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