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... zzarella, and a sharp dusting of aged Parmesan, bubbled gold and brown at the edges, the sauce a rich crimson still simmering with the fragrant basil she had picked from the windowsill that afternoon.
The scent drifted through the spacious, loft-style kitchen—a warm, earthy, and familiar smell of home and effortless comfort—a warmth given shape, settling like a promise in the cool, minimalist architecture of William’s apartment.
Eloise stepped back from the professional-grade sta ...
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