

The evening sky was painted in shades of orange and gold, the sun preparing to bow out as the moon waited to take over the sky. Outside, the roads pulsed with life—traffic lights blinking, engines rumbling, horns cutting through the air.


The evening sky was painted in shades of orange and gold, the sun preparing to bow out as the moon waited to take over the sky. Outside, the roads pulsed with life—traffic lights blinking, engines rumbling, horns cutting through the air.
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