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I was looking around at tarot decks, herbs, and candles, when you brushed past me. I saw your smile and I think it was on purpose. I should have said something, but I didn’t want to pry.
I’m there a couple times a month, I hope fate connects us; that look was intriguing…
I want to know what that red candle you bought was for…
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