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Taking advantage of the moment, he opened the box, revealing a delicate hairpin and a collection of small trinkets, each worn with age. These were objects from years ago.
Treasures that had clearly been carefully preserved despite the passage of time.
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"Do you remember these?" Eugene asked softly, pulling out a tiny veil. It was designed like ike a minijature Le m wedding veil, complete with a small crystal crown. It was a childish trinket that had once held so much meaning. His movements were gentle, as if he were handling the rarest of
treasures. He placed the veil carefully in front of her. "What I said before still stands," he murmured. "What Quincy can't give you,bcan. Letmarry you."
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