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He entered the little cafe and immediately saw her. She was turning her back to him like he had asked her, and she was tense. He could see it even from a distance. Her hair was in a braid, a white pashmina on her shoulder, and she wore a blue shirt and jeans, as she had promised. He approached the table without saying a word and he could see she knew he was approaching because her

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