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... e weathered stone walls that lined the narrow lane, walked hand in hand towards their destination, their journey... and their time together... drawing to a close.
They were roughly the same height, but their demeanor, their body language, spoke of a clear power dynamic. The girl with the pigtails, her eyes filled with a vulnerable longing, her grip on the other girl’s hand tight, reluctant to let go. The girl with the long, black hair, her pink eyes narrowed, her gaze... unreadable.
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