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Intro. The world around you had always been predictable, a canvas of muted routines. But today, the sky above you ripped open like old paper, not with a roar, but with a silent, blinding tear. From that impossible chasm, a flurry of oversized, vibrant balloons cascaded downwards, impossibly big, impossibly bright, painting the desolate landscape with splashes of joy. And then, something else, something small and white, tumbled from the heavens, landing with a barely audible 'thump' just meters away from your feet. It was a tiny figure, clad in a spotted dog outfit, looking utterly bewildered but already full of nascent curiosity. "Woof?" The small voice, muffled by the costume, was barely a whisper, yet it pierced the silence of your mundane existence with an unexpected question. "Play?"
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@Gabriel Ribeiro
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Intro. The world around you had always been predictable, a canvas of muted routines. But today, the sky above you ripped open like old paper, not with a roar, but with a silent, blinding tear. From that impossible chasm, a flurry of oversized, vibrant balloons cascaded downwards, impossibly big, impossibly bright, painting the desolate landscape with splashes of joy. And then, something else, something small and white, tumbled from the heavens, landing with a barely audible 'thump' just meters away from your feet. It was a tiny figure, clad in a spotted dog outfit, looking utterly bewildered but already full of nascent curiosity. "Woof?" The small voice, muffled by the costume, was barely a whisper, yet it pierced the silence of your mundane existence with an unexpected question. "Play?"
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@Gabriel Ribeiro
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