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"I'm not asking much,' he said, 'only a miracle. Can you do this?'

Wong looked down at the briefing papers in front of him for a moment. Then he looked at Tambi in the eye. 'Miracles we have fifteen per cent extra surcharge. Is it okay?"

― Nury Vittachi - The Feng Shui Detective

There were not many similarities between a nacho enthusiast and a perennial romance authoress. And yet like clockwork, they shared their traditional meal at the small café on the cobbled pathway to Sarrià, at half past noon on the second Monday of every month.

And like clockwork, at half past three, they would up and leave without exchanging goodbyes or promises to meet again.

There were no sentiments, no attachments. But were there?

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