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He smiled as he savored the saffron flavor of the stew. She was like saffron; just the smallest pinch, and his meal—his life—was transformed with exotic flavor, the likes of which he had never experienced before, and a flavor unique, singular, and all of her own. And who would have thought such a spice could be found in the depths of a simple autumn crocus? Who would have thought that he would be so lucky as to have such a creature storm into his life?
