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... irt and skirt slightly rumpled, her black stockings gleaming under the table, her ankle boots tapping lazily. Her red-painted nails clutched a napkin, wiping ketchup from her lips as she leaned back, her plate a battlefield of burger crumbs, fries remnants, and a half-eaten bowl of pasta, not to mention the empty ice cream bowls stacked nearby. My absence—and Aeri’s—hung in the air.
*Burp.* Sara let out a loud belch, her hand flying to her mouth, a grin spreading as she patted her stomac ...
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