By Sunday afternoon, Chloe's loft in Old Town had begun to transform from an empty shell into a true sanctuary. Julian had spent four hours helping her assemble a minimalist drafting desk, hanging archival floating shelves along the exposed brick walls, and positioning a pair of vintage leather armchairs beneath the bay windows. On the main wall hung a single large-format silver gelatin print from Julian's personal collection: a solitary…
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