Chapter 1, Chapter 2, Chapter 3, Chapter 4
The prompt:
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The prompt:
Madeleine disappeared into the kitchen, returning with two steaming mugs of tea sweetened just right with raspberry jam, as promised.
Together she and Illya sat side by side on a bench swing, gently rocking to and fro as they sipped their tea and watched the sun go down.
The colors were spectacular as the bright pinks, yellows and purples faded slowly until there was nothing but a star-filled night sky; there was no moon, so they stood out quite clearly.
“This really is a beautiful place,” Illya said. He was letting himself become caught up in the moment, and with the company.
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