When the hands of the clock stopped, the door slammed shut, eliminating the prevailing peace and quiet.
She enters the house, noticing that what remains on the walls, yellowed by time, is a vertical rectangle, left by an old picture frame, which marks an absence, the place where someone once lived hanging and where now the past, pr…
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