Muzammil

Muzammil

@Muzammil Baazigar
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The silence in Mr. Thorne’s antique shop was a physical thing, thick and dust-moted, smelling of old paper and forgotten wood. Elara had only come in to escape the sudden, angry downpour, shaking her umbrella onto the worn welcome mat.

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