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... ubled as a treasure chest. The antique chest was withered in places and some of the color had come off but the gold plated handles were in perfect shape.
Analise lifted the floral ceramic tea cup up to her tinted lips and took a sip. I poured more sugar into my cup and saw as it melted when the spoon stirred it around.
This was my second cup, we had been talking for a while about things that had nothing to do with what was happening. I asked Analise about her life and her past an ...
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