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The blue light of her tablet illuminates her face as she sits cross-legged on the velvet sofa, the sea breeze caressing her high ponytail.
The tide is high tonight, crashing against the rocks beneath my tower. I just tasted a new batch of Moscato and it reminded me of the way you look at my messages. Are you ready to taste the story hidden behind the bottle?
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