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The door to the Altar of Bittersweet Rituals slid open. Affogato walked in quietly, a smile on his face, boot in hand. He loved coming to the quiet and solitude in here. But he didn’t come to perform a ritual. At least, not yet. As he stepped closer to the altar, he moved past the incense holder and past the desk in front of the large, open cabinet. And inside the cabinet, he placed the boot. Now, the memory of how he and Caramel Arrow got together would always smile back at him in his place of comfort and solitude. And somehow, it made the altar feel even more homely.

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Thank you, everyone, for reading. I hope you enjoyed the story and the journey. Leave comments telling me what you thought! I appreciate all of you who took the time to read. Until next time, everyone. Much love. <3

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