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He fell backwards on his butt, the wind knocked out of him. “Unbelievable. She had a bittersweet fragrance, like dusty books and honeysuckle. I had no idea. Our ideal had fallen. Opening the door he then stepped into a dark narrow passage leading, as he was well aware, to the chapel.
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