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... ss as usual, but it was strange because the city was full of desolation today.

As winter approached, snowflakes began to fall from the sky. A shop owner removed the last wooden panel from his shop and huddled his neck, shoving his hands into his sleeves as he complained, “This damned weather. It looks like the business today won’t be good. I better close up early today and go home to rest with my wife.”

The streets were empty, perhaps due to the weather or because something big w ...

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