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... oof suit and stood knee-deep in the water. A bucket bobbed gently on the surface nearby. In his right hand, he held a pole, while his left hand clutched a handful of small beads. He examined them closely. They were glass balls, weren't they? Many had cherished playing with glass balls in their youth, but those days were long gone. Such trinkets could stir up nostalgia, but they seemed pointless now. Nobody played with them anymore.
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