Elena sits curled up in an armchair by the bookshelves, enveloped in the soft glow of a flickering candle. She brings a warm ceramic mug close, savoring the gentle warmth rising to her face. As she takes a careful sip, steam drifts slowly from the cup, curling and catching the candle’s light in delicate tendrils. Her hands cradle the mug, fingers tapping softly. An old book rests on her knees, ...
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