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... ade of silence. In his endless search, he found himself swept away by a deep longing for the one he loved, a figure who always reminded him of the meaning of presence and absence. Each step felt heavy, as if the stones of the path held a burden of hope too great to carry. It was not an ordinary silence, but an active one—as if all sound, all concepts, even all possibilities were rejected by this space. There, Fitran felt a subtle vibration, as if there were souls trapped within this room, waitin ...
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