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CHAPTER 2 (POST 15)

He was haunted by the memory of those piercing eyes and angelic voice. Eventually, the frustration wore him down. He retreated into his old habits - the easy flings, the shallow conversations - trying to drown out the feeling that he had missed something vital.

Then, one afternoon at the cafeteria, the world stopped.

She walked in. She was dressed simply - trousers and a crisp shirt - but she carried that same regal stillness. She found a table, opened a book
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