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she leans back against the plush sofa cushions, her copper-auburn hair cascading over one shoulder as she begins to type the message that has been forming in her mind all evening.
The sea breeze is finally cooling down here in Kaş. I just finished glazing a batch of rosewater delights. It feels quiet enough to finally speak with you.
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