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"One cold autumn day, a book in my hand, the morning breeze was constantly brushing my face. In the background the sound of the rain that made the atmosphere quiet and that made even the most chaotic soul hush up. Every smile, the sweet shared words that disappeared into the dark abyss of time. The smell of smoke coming from the fireplace made my nostrils burn slightly as I remember the sweet moments we spent together now only bitter memories of the past..."
