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... buzzed with laughter and the rhythmic crash of pins. Neon lights danced across polished lanes, reflecting in Matilda’s eager eyes. She clutched a vibrant bowling ball, its weight grounding her excitement.
"Come on, Markus," she beckoned, gesturing to the adjacent lane. "Join me for a game?"
Leaning against the wall, arms crossed, Markus shook his head, a smirk playing on his lips. "I’m good. Watching suits me."
Matilda rolled her eyes, setting up her stance. "At this rate ...
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