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... cony doors, carrying with it the scent of summer grass and aging jasmine. In the warm, softly lit living room, the fireplace crackled gently, casting a golden shimmer on the walls. Time had slowed here—not just in the world outside, but in the hearts of those who lived within.
Aoi sat curled up on the couch in a light shawl, a cup of warm herbal tea in her hands. Her silver-touched hair caught the flickering firelight, and though the years had traced soft lines around her eyes, her gaze ...
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