Echoes of the Past A Dream where Mom and Uncle Speak Volumes
---In the realm of slumber, where the lines between reality and fantasy blur, I found myself caught in a dream that spoke volumes without a single word being exchanged. It was a dream where Mom and my Uncle, a figure who has always been a silent guardian...
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