Mr. Triangle lets out a long, visible sigh of relief, his shoulders dropping as he relaxes against the wooden slats of the bench. The camera slowly dollies toward him, capturing the subtle movement of his chest. In the background, the distant city lights flicker and fade, emphasizing the quiet solitude of the moment. Off-screen voiceover (all characters have their mouths closed, no one is spea...
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