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It was another seven o'clock.
Another jog that ceased.
Another breath lost.
But it was slightly different this time.
Because a yawn had ceased too. Some more breaths had been lost.
Now the sunshine drifted not only from the third floor wooden window, but also from a warm body standing in the park.
Two pairs of eyes had met.
Two hearts began beating faster.
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What do you think?