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Submitted to Contest #81
With a flick of his wrist, Greg unfurled the tablecloth and smoothed it down. He set out two placemats and their finest cutlery. A bottle of wine sat in an ice bucket to the side, with two glasses gleaming in the candlelight, and in the centre of the table, he placed a vase with a single red rose. Her favourite. He stood back and surveyed his work, checking it was everything it should be. Everything she’d want. February 14th had rolled around much faster than he was expecting. The one day of the year to cause him so much angst. It seemed ...
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