He smiled, folded it carefully, and tucked it into his wallet.
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Leo looked around his silent apartment. The leak was fixed. The dog had stopped barking. For the first time in months, he felt the quiet as a presence, not an absence. He smiled, folded it carefully, and tucked it
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