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... p> He found himself sitting in the back row of a classroom extensive as a theater.
In the dimly lit space, the only sources of light were the faint shimmering emitted from several oil lamps hanging on the walls, gloomy, golden colors almost tangible to touch.
They kept flickering, like pulses of life, ensuring a certain visibility while add a mystic, dramatic flair to the place. Under the dim light, the shadows of tables and chairs distorted and elongated, mingling with some sway ...
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