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... ontation. I nodded silently, gesturing for her to sit, but she remained standing, her gaze unwavering.
I studied her closely, my mind racing to understand the depth of her emotions. Sophie had always been a figure of grace and strength, but today, there was a storm brewing behind her usually calm demeanor. Her eyes, usually a serene blue, were now filled with a mixture of frustration and hurt. Her hands, clenched into fists at her sides, trembled slightly, betraying the intensity of her ...
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