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    The warmth in your eyes swept me into your arms

    Suzanne wandered into the main space of the cafe, a cup of coffee balanced precariously in each hand. She approached the table where two people who looked vaguely strange (not that Suzanne could say anything about looking vaguely strange) were sitting. An awkward silence hung between them...
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