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The inside
Pictures and mementos from a time long past were scattered everywhere. The furniture was antique and well-maintained, a testament to Eunice’s appreciation for the old-world charm. But amidst the clutter, there was a sense of organization. The apartment was eerily silent. As John moved deeper, he called out Eunice’s name again. But the only response he received was his echo bouncing off the cluttered walls.
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