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“There was something about her... the blueness of her eyes had arrested him in his place. A hint of sadness had touched them when he'd spoken, and he wondered why. Part of him wished he could go back to her and make her smile. A mad possibility entered his mind. It made no sense at all, yet he couldn't get it out of his head. She'd looked so familiar... No, it couldn't be her.”

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So This is Love

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