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... beneath their feet, the scent of lemon trees thick in the breeze. The streets wound like lazy rivers between pastel buildings, laundry fluttering from windows above, the occasional Vespa humming by with a burst of laughter and shouted Italian.
Ella wore the linen dress.
That linen dress.
The one Nicholas had bought on a whim when he had taken her shopping because because "it looks like something that would drive me insane," and Ella had rolled her eyes but taken the dress ...
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