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Curious Glances
He felt a jolt of surprise, his brows shooting up in astonishment. She quickly looked away, a blush creeping up her cheeks, her fingers nervously twirling around a loose strand of hair. He observed this with an increasing sense of confusion. Was there something on his face? He couldn’t help but glance at his reflection in the shiny chrome of the coffee maker. Nothing unusual.
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