When fate plays its hand (Miranda)

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The shop owner could tell right off that Miranda was from Hebrania. Upon recognizing a fellow countrywoman, her attitude brightened considerably.

“You’ve got a keen eye, young lady,” she said. “I handcrafted all these sculptures myself. They’d be perfect for tak back home as gifts.”

Miranda smiled. After inquiring about the price, she said, “Alright, wrap them up for me, please.”

“Sure thing!” The owner replied cheerfully as she packed the items and tucked a postcard into the bag. “If you have thoughts you can’t speak aloud, just jot them down here.”

Miranda pursed her lips, considering it needless since she had nothing left unsaid. Yet, refusing a gift seemed impolite.

After showering back at her place, Miranda spotted the gift bag on the table. She walked over and pulled out the postcard, which showcased Marvedis‘ most stunning seascape.

She tossed it back on the table. It was of no use to her, after all.

The next morning, Sam showed up at the restaurant right on time, but after looking around, he didn’t spot Miranda. Only Winter was there, eating breakfast by herself. There was just one glass and a plate of salad on her table.

“Morning, Mr. Cooper!” Winter greeted him cheerfully. “I saw you pacing around and glancing my way. Were you looking to join me for breakfast?

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