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There was something oddly different about today.

The sky was brighter, the sun a lemon drop. No clouds to be seen. The birds were singing, yet it wasn't their usual song. The wind was blowing, but it made time slow down. The air felt high. People were walking as if they were floating, no care in the world. Blissfully ignorant to what they would usually care so much about. The walls would be ringing with laughter, the floor echoing footprints. But not this time. Everything was chill. The people's voices a soft whisper, a giggle, a sigh. The walls and floors could breathe. It was a weird time.

But it was peaceful...