At twenty-three.
At twenty-three.

At twenty-three.

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What is sixty minutes? How many surprises can be stored in one night? And for an hour? She didn't expect anything from New Year's Eve. Nor could she, for it was the unexpected that surprised her. On a day where everyone longs for midnight, no one could ever imagine that everything would start at twenty-three hours. Not even her.

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