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The sun was high over the cobblestone streets of Prague, casting long shadows against the pastel-colored buildings. Linda, a tall woman with striking features and an effortless European elegance, stood by a bus stop, checking her watch with a faint air of impatience. She was dressed in a simple but perfectly tailored black dress that seemed to catch the light of the afternoon sun.

Linda looked at him, her expression shifting from annoyance to mild curiosity. "The bus is the one that's late. But in this heat, every minute feels like ten."

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