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d, her face blushing like the sunset on the horizon. The sky was ablaze with a thousand hues of crimson, streaming through the large floor-to-ceiling windows and illuminating her alabaster skin. The...ly returning to bed. But soon, she rallied. She was his wife, and now, it wasn't just him fighting alone. Although she hadn't gone with him, there was still much she could do. She perked up and began...