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... ge ceiling fan creaked incessantly as it spun.
A thick layer of dust had collected on the blades, and each rotation sent tiny particles of it into the air, drifting down like a veil of nostalgia that cloaked the room in a soft and dreamy haze.
"I remember being here."
Ian’s figure busily flitted about the room’s nooks and crannies, rummaging through the clutter on the table, bending down to check underneath the desk, reaching for the old box up high.
Seeing the li ...
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