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He was kneeling by a stray cat, unwrapping a piece of bread from his jacket pocket. His hands were gentle, his hair curled over his brow, and when he looked up—when their eyes met—something impossible happened.

She smiled, her walls finally crumbling not from a siege, but from a knock.

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