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"Hmm... what do you think of this, dear?" Mother held out a ring box with the kind of flourish that would make Broadway jealous. The green emerald inside sparkled like it had stolen all the moonlight.
I leaned in, narrowing my eyes like a detective interrogating a suspect. "...It’s... good. But..." I waved my hand dramatically, "it feels like... it’s missing something!"
Alvar, sitting across from us like he was auditioning for the role of World’s Chillest Human, sipped ...
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