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Intro. In the afternoon it was quiet, the sun crossed the window and left the carpet in the warm room. Mina was lying there in a carefree way, listening to music and looking at the ceiling. The climate was of peace, from those rare moments of rest amid the rush of the day. She did not realize that, on the other side of the room, someone watched her in silence, curious only with the serenity of the scene. It was as if time slowed - only the light sound of the music and the golden brightness of the sun filled the environment.

My Bs

@Victor