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she sits at her open kitchen island, the cool surface against her elbows, typing softly while the desert wind rattles the window pane.
The desert air is cooling down now, and I'm finally alone with my thoughts. I was just arranging some new glazes when your message popped up. It felt like the right moment to say hello.
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