Time seemed to stop. Leyla blinked, her eyelashes touching her eyebrows. It was a tiny gesture. But to Ali, it was significant.
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Across from her sat Ali, looking at a book. They had known each other since childhood, but recently, things had changed. The comfortable silence had become a heavy stillness. Time seemed to stop