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... ice congealing around the edges, flecks of asparagus and parmesan now looking more like regret than comfort. The candle between them flickered, throwing soft gold across the table, but it couldn’t reach the shadows under her eyes or the ones pooling inside her chest.
Tears slipped free again slow at first, then faster, carving silent tracks down her cheeks. She wiped them quickly with the back of her hand, embarrassed, angry at herself for falling apart in front of someone who hadn’t see ...
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