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afternoon. Now she had to figure out how to leave t

about it when he call

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bring

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she said

table. He didn't look up. He kept scrolling through his phon

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t before he could

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the open window. Outside, birds crossed the sky,

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a matching skirt and brushed her hair without looking in the mirror, because she didn't wa

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took

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now, and he guided her down the last st

here in ten minutes,

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the bottom of the

owed by a tall woman dressed in a black blazer. Behind them, t

gner had

she greeted them. "I've brought the go

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where the assistants positioned t

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has a turtle neck and an open back. The cut is elegant

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he would f

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indow, towards the street where a man in a grey coat was walking

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