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A teenage girl crosses a steel bridge on a misty morning, her school uniform blending into the muted gray surroundings. The fog drapes over the small town below, where tiled rooftops and quiet streets are barely visible. She carries a warm drink in her hands, the steam rising gently as she takes a sip. A lone fisherman stands at the river’s edge, his silhouette barely discernible in the thick morning haze. The girl tightens her scarf, feeling the calm stillness of a town not yet awake.