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... at feeling was like crossing into another world.
Or entering someone’s heart.
The setting sun cast its warm, dim glow, enveloping everything warmly.
The furniture wasn’t new but was still clean, with traces of time left behind. The tea set was still on the coffee table, and a pink bedspread embroidered with rabbits covered the unmade bed, as though it had never been tidied.
Doraemon and Nobita plush toys sat at the bed’s head, showing their years but remaining cle ...
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