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--- The sun was sinking low, casting a warm, golden hue over the city’s quiet streets. Emma sat perched on the edge of her bed, her fingers tracing the delicate curves of the lace that edged her nightgown. For hours now, she’d been staring up at the ceiling, her mind drifting to thoughts she’d rather not linger on—thoughts that kept circling back to him. “He’s just a friend,” she muttered under her breath, repeating it like a mantra. A close friend—someone she trusted with her heart, without reservation. But lately, those moments they shared—those quiet, unspoken exchanges—had begun to fe...
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Kate inter
--- The sun was sinking low, casting a warm, golden hue over the city’s quiet streets. Emma sat perched on the edge of her bed, her fingers tracing the delicate curves of the lace that edged her nightgown. For hours now, she’d been staring up at the ceiling, her mind drifting to thoughts she’d rather not linger on—thoughts that kept circling back to him. “He’s just a friend,” she muttered under her breath, repeating it like a mantra. A close friend—someone she trusted with her heart, without reservation. But lately, those moments they shared—those quiet, unspoken exchanges—had begun to fe...