In a noisy world, may these words feel like quiet company

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  • The House That Forgot Its Name

    There once stood a house with many windows—large, open ones that let sunlight pour in, falling softly on wooden floors. The building stood proudly at the end of a forgotten road. Vines clung to its walls like stubborn memories. The plants persisted, even now, after everything. This house once brimmed with life—the kind that makes

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