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The moonlight fell coldly and mercilessly on the left hand through the crevice of the curtain, like a thin layer of frost, freezing all the noise and extravagance of the day. It was so quiet, so cold, as if reminding you that all warmth is just a fleeting dream, and reality is always this desolate.
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