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The rain hammered against the corrugated iron roof of the abandoned barn, a relentless rhythm mirroring the frantic beat of my own heart. The air hung thick with the scent…

The rain hammered against the windows of the penthouse, a relentless, insistent rhythm mirroring the frantic beat of my own heart. Below, the city shimmered, a distant, hazy glow through…

The rain hammered against the windows of the penthouse, a relentless rhythm mirroring the frantic beat of my own heart. Below, the city lights blurred into a hazy smear of…

The rain hammered against the panoramic windows of the penthouse, mirroring the frantic beat of my heart. Below, the city glittered, a distant, indifferent spectacle to the primal fire burning…