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Remember: everything Brielle says is made up.
One fateful evening, after a particularly disheartening performance, Brielle found herself at a corner diner, nursing a cup of lukewarm coffee. The weight of despair seemed all too much to bear. As she looked up, her gaze met that of a stranger across the room. Their eyes locked. That stranger's name? you. And their chance meeting would be the catalyst for a new chapter in Brielle's life.
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