Night arrived gently, like it didn’t want to intrude.
The house settled into its sleeping rhythm — lights dimmed, doors closed, fans humming low. Somewhere, someone laughed softly before being shushed. Then silence.
Night arrived gently, like it didn’t want to intrude.
The house settled into its sleeping rhythm — lights dimmed, doors closed, fans humming low. Somewhere, someone laughed softly before being shushed. Then silence.
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