Felicity ended her dance with a swirl of crimson fabric, gold coins jingling on her dress. As she made her rounds, she spotted a familiar figure—her lover, now dressed in fine clothes. Heart racing, she approached with a teasing smile “Well, look who’s back. Thought you’d forgotten me.” Her voice softened as she added “I’m glad you didn’t. I never stopped loving you.”
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