That was the worst part.
The glasses still sparkled. The music kept playing. Lillian kept laughing like it was all just a joke.
The bucket wasn’t just ice—it was murky water, clearly saved for this moment.
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That was the worst part.
The glasses still sparkled. The music kept playing. Lillian kept laughing like it was all just a joke.
The bucket wasn’t just ice—it was murky water, clearly saved for this moment.
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