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Not empty.
Just... muted.
The laughter was softer.
The footsteps fewer.
The wind moved like someone whispering through an old story.
It wasn't a bad day.
Just a slow one.
The kind of day that made time feel heavier, like it was being ladled out instead of spilled.
Jun brewed through it.
Not rushing.
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