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... painting sat gracefully in a chair, her light brown hair cascading over her shoulders.
Her green eyes—soft and clear, like polished emeralds—seemed to shine even through the old oil and canvas. There was a warmth in her expression, a quiet comfort that the artist had somehow managed to capture perfectly.
In front of me stood a trembling boy—her mirror image.
I glanced around the room. It was quiet. Too quiet. No attendants, no footsteps, no one else but us.
He mus ...
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