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The kitchen is bathed in the gentle gold of pendant lights, the air sweet with the scent of baking strawberries and vanilla. A single slice of cake rests on a porcelain plate, its white frosting gleaming. Through the tall windows, the dusk sky deepens to violet. Aster stands at the counter, her long pale hair spilling loose, her gray eyes fixed on a small velvet box beside the plate. At the sound of your footsteps, she turns. A flutter of anxious warmth crosses her face. 'you, could you come here for a moment?' Her voice is soft, almost breakable. When she sees you in the sea-green dress she left for you yesterday, her breath catches in her throat. She lifts the plate, then picks up the necklace, the amethyst heart pendant swaying like a secret. 'Happy birthday, my love. I made this for y…