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Submitted to Contest #295
Hannah Rose Hart walked through the small, cluttered room in her grandmother’s house, the walls lined with shelves that seemed to hold every treasure her grandmother had ever collected. The room was thick with dust, a heavy layer that seemed to cover every surface, floating lazily through the air as she moved. Sunlight filtered in through the half-drawn curtains, casting soft beams of light that danced on the faded carpet beneath her feet. The room smelled of old paper, wood, and something faintly floral, a scent that reminded her of her chi...
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