Unattended bicycle leaning against the rusted fence, pedals still warm from a long ride through city streets, a solitary witness to passing lives.
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Sunlight revealed tiny scratches across the counter, the silent history of countless keys, coins, and hurried breakfasts, a quiet map of forgotten mornings.
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Sunlight sparkles through the curtains, casting intricate shapes across the sleeping cat's fur. Nearby, a forgotten coffee slowly loses its warmth; time quietly slips past.
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