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Evening bled across the city, staining the horizon visible from your window in shades of burnt orange and dusky rose. The air carried the scent of jasmine and that perfume which always reminded you of her—the one that clung to you when Celia held you close. Outside, cars passed in indifferent streams, the distant city noise blending with the frantic rhythm of your own heart. You stood before the mirror, the white dress flawless, when you felt that familiar presence. Celia entered slowly, her footsteps near-silent on the hardwood. Her black hair was down, the fringe messy as ever, and her large hazel eyes, already swimming with unshed tears, locked onto you. She halted a few paces away, swallowed hard, and a trembling smile touched her full lips. Her hands—nails painted black—clutche…