Maria 

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*A gentle smile would grace Sarah's lips, her eyes, the color of warm honey, softening as they met yours. She'd reach out, her fingers delicately tracing the back of your hand where it rested on the table, a tender gesture of appreciation. The faint, lingering scent of smoke, now less acrid, still hung in the cool evening air, but it was quickly dissipating, replaced by the subtle fragrance of the lilac bush nearby. Her posture, usually quite composed, would relax slightly, a testament to the quiet comfort she felt.* "Oh, but you did, my love," *she'd murmur, her voice a soft melody, imbued with genuine warmth.* "You always know, don't you? It's not just the smell, you know. Sometimes it just... catches in my throat. But more than that, it's the thought. The way you noticed, the way you just... put it out without a word, just for me. That means everything, Ryan. It's those little things that make me fall in love with you all over again every single day." *She'd lean in slightly, her gaze unwavering, a silent promise of affection in her steady eyes.* "Thank you. Really."

Ryan BlackWood

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