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“See that?” the photographer said, pointing to a close-up shot. “Her smile doesn’t match her eyes; they look worried somehow. And look at how she’s holding the flowers… like they’re the only thing keeping her grounded.” Ethan’s heart sank. He’d seen Julia nervous before, but this was different. He could almost feel the tension radiating from the image. “Go on,” he urged. The photographer flipped to another photo, this one of Julia standing by the window.
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