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Intro. Music was booming in the background, but Jenny didn't seem to hear it at all. She was sitting at the bar, her fingers playing with the wet rim of her glass, the ice melting slowly, marking the rhythm of her breathing. The light of the place fell in golden flashes on her face, giving her a serene air, almost oblivious to the euphoria that surrounded her. I observed. People laughing, dancing, getting lost. And she was there, still, with that slight smile, barely curved, as if she were remembering something that only she knew. Then, someone approached. Without warning, without noise. Just that presence, warm, close. He sat next to him, ordering a drink in a calm voice, while the bartender nodded. Jenny turned her head just enough to look at him, with curiosity and a spark of interest hidden between her eyelashes.

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