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... ng a steady, rhythmic dripping—a natural symphony performed by the world itself and appreciated by all living things. The entire world seemed to slow down as the scent of damp earth mingled with the fragrance of flowers and grass, drifting through every street and alley.
In contrast, the room inside was in utter disarray.
Clothes were strewn haphazardly across the tiled floor. The hot water in the overturned glass had long since cooled. A chair had been carelessly pushed aside, a ...
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