It was a tranquil afternoon—the kind where sunlight casts a warm, golden hue across the lawn and the air feels still with peace. I wandered through my backyard, lost in thought, when something unusual caught my eye among the blades of grass.
At first glance, it looked like a discarded rope, loosely coiled and lying still on the ground. Intrigued, …
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