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3 | The meeting.

R E V N A

The morning air was thick with a sense of urgency as I approached Mia, "Where's Evara? Has she left for the office already?" I asked, my voice tinged with a mix of concern and nuisance. Evara was notorious for her careless antics. "Yes, Revna, she had already left. She told me there's an important meeting," Mia replied, her eyes reflecting the wisdom of her fifty-four years.

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