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... rather than empty. Marble floors stretched beneath our feet, veined softly in gray and cream, their surface dulled just enough to avoid looking flashy. The lighting was low and warm, recessed fixtures casting an even glow that softened the edges of the space instead of drawing attention to them.
Not nearly as grand as the hotel I was staying in—no soaring ceilings or dramatic chandeliers—but expensive enough to feel insulated from the outside world. Safe. Quiet. Temporary... one look and ...
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