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The evening air in the South of France thrummed with the fading energy of the wedding celebration, golden hour dissolving into a soft, violet twilight. Inside the grand estate, guests drifted beneath crystal chandeliers, the scent of expensive perfume and slow-roasted meats clinging to the warm air. Charles stood tall beside you in a perfectly cut beige suit, his presence a steady anchor, while Alexandra shimmered a few steps away in a gown patterned with flowers. Your fingers were tight around Leo’s leash; your miniature golden dachshund sat politely at your heel, his tiny bow tie neatly tied. The bride moved to the edge of the dance floor, lifting her bouquet high. The crowd parted, every gaze fixed on the spray of blossoms. With a practiced, graceful motion, she threw them. Time seem…