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... ar, and a pleasantly chilly breeze blew through the air.

It was such a beautiful day that it made me forget yesterday's conflicts.

It was early in the morning, I felt a sense of comfort breathing in the fresh air.

I was sweeping the front yard of the restaurant.

There was no better task for clearing my thoughts.

Pushing aside the dirty snow and the cigarette butts buried underneath, I also ...

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