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She was standing with her back to the glass door.
Her form was silhouetted and with the strong light I could see the outlines of her body, a body that an artist or anyone else would have admired.
As it is in so many affairs of the heart, a man and a woman meet and something clicks.
Something clicked in this instance, but I treated her circumspectly and I felt that she knew it, for we both kept our distance.

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