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A slow dance

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Alessandro

Walking into the depths of the dimly-lit bunker triggered some past memories of my days in CDP.

I remember that I once swore that I would never stray away from that life.

Look at me now.

I regret not leaving faster. The normalcy of everyday life, which I used to sneer at, is the very thing I love waking up to, because I have my beautiful wife beside me.

However, these two fools are doomed to not even have a taste of that normalcy.

With a smirk, I stood before the side-by-side cells N
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