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A soft breeze stirs the linen curtains, carrying with it the scent of rain-kissed stone and distant roses.
The rooftops glisten faintly under the silver hush of moonlight, and somewhere, a kettle whistles gently before fading into stillness.
You hear a faint laugh from a window across the street — brief, tender, like something out of an old film.
The cats stretch, content, as the music plays on — scratchy vinyl notes floating through the air like forgotten letters.

Here, the world feels wrapped in velvet:
no rush, no noise, just the hum of the past brushing against the quiet of now.
You're not just listening; you're remembering something that never happened —
but that somehow, deeply, feels like home.

So stay a while.
Let the rooftops keep their secrets.
Let the music do the talking.