In a small village nestled beside an ancient forest, a funeral was taking place in a somber atmosphere. A polished wooden coffin stood beside a freshly dug grave, the earth still damp and smelling of grass. The villagers gathered in a circle, heads bowed, murmuring prayers. The soft rustle of the wind through the trees mingled with quiet sobs, painting …
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