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Every fleeting glance becomes a silent story suspended in the air, where eyes engage in an interplay saved neither by echoes nor permanence. - Tessa Cole Every fleeting glance becomes a silent story suspended in the air, where eyes engage in an interplay saved neither by echoes nor permanence. - Tessa Cole Every fleeting glance becomes a silent story suspended in the air, where eyes engage in an interplay saved neither by echoes nor permanence. - Tessa Cole