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The soft hues of the evening sun bathed the sky in a golden-orange glow, casting a warm yet melancholic light over the sprawling backyard of the newly built mansion. In the center of the garden, beneath the wrought-iron dome of the gazebo entwined with fresh jasmine vines, sat three figures—Arav, RS, and the girl with the mysterious past.
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A person with a aim of becoming a write. Want to be a reason who can bring a smile on someone's face. 2% of my future income will be used for animal helping funds.
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