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Under drifting ☁️ skies and across a field of soft green grass 🌿, the horizon stretches wide and calm 🌅. An old brick building stands quietly at the edge 🧱🏠, its windows catching glimmers of fading light ✨. A wooden windmill creaks gently in the breeze 🌬️🌾, its blades turning like memories of a simpler time. Nearby, an ancient well rests in shadow 🕳️⛲, moss-covered, untouched yet full of stories. Andrew walks the path alone 🚶‍♂️, where time feels slower, and every whisper of wind seems to carry a secret.