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The next morning, Risa woke up with a sudden craving for grilled tilapia. She beamed like a child wh

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She had never been particularly enthusiastic about her own birthday, not even at eight or eighteen.

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On the way to Kala’s home, through the quiet streets of Amsterdam Zuid, a blanket and warm <i>stroop

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That evening at the dinner table, Risa couldn't help smiling every time she caught Kala’s eye across

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After helping Dea and Tante Amy with the dishes, Risa made her way upstairs to her room. She hadn’t

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Dublin wasn’t exactly a romantic city; if anything, it had more pubs than charming cafés. Yet Risa k

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