“Inhaling the lazy smoke drifting from the glowing incense stick, she recalled an unlived summer night from years ago. A night pregnant with laughter that makes the pressure points ache, tears that swell the eyes with their poisonous salt, and reassurance that soothes the nerves with its consistency. The stars are mirrored in her eyes as the cool
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