Fresh honey jars glisten under fluorescent lights, tempting tired shoppers with golden sweetness. Nearby, a toddler drops a grape in slow motion, creating a sticky mess.
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Morning commute: the traffic lights blink in perfect synchronization, yet nobody moves. A squirrel watches from the sidewalk, clutching an acorn like a tiny, furry spectator.
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A light drizzle coats abandoned shopping carts near the old library, glistening under flickering street lamps. Forgotten stories whisper through rusted metal, echoing past midnight adventures.
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