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Aphrodite
As the words leave my lips, Ares��s features contort into a mixture of remorse and guilt. Twisting in my seat, I stare at the surroundings that I didn��t really bother to take in.
It��s beautiful. Flowers, balloons, romantic lighting...Ares has set up the perfect birthday date. But since it��s with him, it��s far from perfect.?
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