The sun peeked through the dusty window of Mr. Huang’s quirky little shop, casting playful shadows over jars of vibrant pickles lining the shelves. In the corner, Mr. Huang, a cheerful elder with a wild tuft of hair that looked like it had a life of its own, adjusted his spectacles with a thoughtful frown.
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Screaming Silence of Empty Swings
In a small town, there was a playground that used to be filled with laughter. Children played on the swings, slid down the slides, and ran around the grassy field. But one day, everything changed.
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