Where the faint scent of last week's laundry lingers in the air, and the echoes of yesterday's regrets still reverberate.
Here, the trails are not just footprints in the dust, but also the faint outlines of hobbies abandoned, like a half-finished jigsaw puzzle, a half-read novel, and a half-empty jar of what was probably pickles.
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