The Faded Apartment
You are walking through the city, which is not quite the city you remember, a place where the stone buildings lean against one another like old friends sharing a secret, and the air is thick with the scent of wet cobblestones and the faint, metallic tang of a storm that refuses to break, while your feet, wrapped in shoes that have long since lost their shape, strike the pavement with a rhythm...
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