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... people wrote about in novels, where the sun rose with golden hues, casting its warmth over everything it touched.
The birds sang their familiar melodies, the trees swayed gently as if greeting the morning breeze, and the aroma of freshly brewed coffee filled the air. For an optimist, the day could easily have been called "blessed."
But in the silence of the grand house, something lingered in the air that no amount of sunshine could erase. Alex descended the stairs dressed casuall ...
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