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Keeping the faith
Every rustle in the bushes, every ripple in the water, sent their hearts pounding. As the hours rolled on, the feeling of being watched didn’t subside. Instead, it grew stronger, enveloping them in an atmosphere of anticipation. It felt as if they were on the precipice of a revelation, teetering on the edge of a truth that had remained buried for centuries.
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