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This is a warm and cozy café... Inside, there’s a sweet silence. Someone is sitting by the window, holding a steaming cup, gazing at the foggy glass. Outside, the road is covered in pure white snow. The cars passing by move slowly, as if careful not to disturb the beauty of the snow. The streetlights glow with a soft yellow light, just like in old fairy tales. Small, white snowflakes float gently from the sky, dancing as they fall. Inside the café, it’s so warm — wooden tables, soft armchairs, and a light scent of coffee in the air. Even the fog on the window looks so delicate. It feels as if the world has slowed down, as if time has paused. This place is so peaceful, it makes you forget about the cold outside. Who knows, maybe that person is dreaming of something… A fairytale, perhaps, or maybe they’re simply lost in the quiet sound of the falling snow.
A quiet coffee on the verge of death.