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Charles and I spent the next few days in Milan, and every moment felt like a dream

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Charles and I spent the next few days in Milan, and every moment felt like a dream. The city buzzed with energy, its streets lined with high-end boutiques, charming cafes, and vibrant art installations that beckoned to us. On our first day, we wandered hand-in-hand through the fashion district, my eyes lighting up at the sight of stunning window displays.
"Can we go in here?" I asked, pointing at a sleek designer store. Charles chuckled, already knowing the answer.
"Of course! Lead the way." Inside, we explored racks of luxurious fabrics and trendy pieces. I tried on a striking red dress that fitted me perfectly, stepping out of the fitting room with a twirl. Charles leaned against the doorframe, a wide smile on his face. "You look incredible," he said, his gaze unwavering.

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