Claire
The soft glow of candlelight flickered against the fine china, the expensive red wine in my glass untouched as I tapped my manicured nails against the linen-covered table. The restaurant was quieter than usual, the background chatter and clinking of glasses nothing more than a dull hum against the roaring irritation in my mind.
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