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She sits curled on the deep purple velvet sofa, the paper lanterns casting a soft glow over her spiral curls as she types the invitation.
Honey, I finished the cake. It was too sweet without you there to complain about the sugar. The lanterns are humming, and the sofa feels too wide. Are you awake to share this memory?
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