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Burnt Rock Central Park.
A gentle breeze swept by, the man-made lake’s sparkling surface reflecting a pleasing golden hue.
On a bench by the lake, a young man sat quietly.
He wore an off-white sweater and brown trousers, head lowered, fully engrossed in a thick, black leather-bound book in his hands.
The winter sun lazily bathed the youth, casting a faint golden glow onto his semi-long, satin-like black hair and his fair, handsome face, creating a serene and ...
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