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Lucia looked down at him, at the complete surrender of his pride. She was silent for a long time, and the words she wanted to say dissolved into a sigh.
She gently pulled him away, carefully brushed the dust from his clothes, and guided him into a chair.
Her deep eyes looked at him with tenderness, but her words offered no hope of reconciliation.
"Vincent, you've grown up. We're over."
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