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Anna beckoned, "I have wine, time, and the mood to drink."
"How about you?"
Their eyes met, and an indefinable emotion swirled between them. The red wine hadn’t been opened yet, but Roger felt as if the fragrance of the wine already filled his mouth.
"I only have myself."
"That’s enough."
"Pop!"
The red liquid poured into the transparent glass, and Anna raised her glass, looking at the sunset turned red through the wine.
"It feels so go ...
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