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Mia went off into the kitchen. While she did, I put on some soft jazz. The song of a mellow trumpet filled the air as she returned with two glasses of wine. She gave me a glass, sat on the other side of my sofa facing me, and reclined the seat. Her sandals…
Jacques Gerard
✍ Posy Churchgate
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