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The aroma of freshly baked pastries filled the cozy air of the upscale confectionery store as Abigail and her mother, Evelyn Miller, sat at a small, elegantly decorated table near the window.
Through the glass, the bustling city streets of Wing City unfolded before them, but Abigail’s focus was firmly on the cup of coffee she stirred absentmindedly.
Her mother, on the other hand, was watching her with a knowing expression.
"So, tell me," Evelyn started, cutting int ...
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