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... hed my arms overhead. The sky was still a deep indigo, the quiet of the early morning undisturbed, save for the soft creak of doors and the occasional whisper of wind through the empty streets.
It was the perfect time for my usual morning run—no distractions, no crowds, just the stillness of the world and the steady rhythm of my feet hitting the ground.
At least, that's what I thought until I saw her stepping out of her room across the hall.
Valeria.
Of course, it ...
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