@francesdulles
Time passes gently, and the days are dyed into a gentle appearance. In the quiet afternoon, I make a cup of tea and open an old book. The sunlight shines through the window and falls on the pages of the book, forming patches of golden light spots. The fragrance of tea and the scent of books intermingle, immersing me in this moment of tranquility and making me forget the hustle and bustle of the world.
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