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I sat quietly on the balcony of our new house, a porcelain cup of steaming tea nestled between my fingers. The soft aroma of herbs and jasmine drifted upward, blending with the gentle breeze that kissed my cheeks.
Each sip I took was slow and thoughtful.
There was something about drinking tea in silence — it had a rhythm, a peace that let the mind wander deeper.
> The world had become chaotic, but this balcony... this tea... was still mine.
So mu ...
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