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... he city lights reflecting off its tinted windows, Luna stood still in front of the store, fists clenched at her sides, her breath still uneven. Her brows were furrowed—not in anger, but frustration.
She had seen the painting.
She had seen him.
And now he was gone.
She closed her eyes for a second, replaying the moment when the painting revealed its final stroke. The rawness, the depth, the pain, the peace—it was unlike anything she’d ever seen. Th ...
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