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Tonight, I want to take you to the far end of a quiet street in Canford Cliffs.

Beneath a canopy of rustling trees, there is a library unlike any other.

Its door is painted a soft green, worn at the edges, with a brass handle that gleams faintly in the lamplight.

There is no sign to announce what lies within, only the faint scent of parchment and ink

that drifts out when the door opens.

This is the archive of lost letters.

Inside the air is heavy with secrets. Shelves stretch endlessly, filled not with books,

but with envelopes. Hundreds of thousands of letters, some carefully folded, others crumpled as if thrown in anger. These are the words that were written,

but never read, confessions never delivered, truths never shared. And at the heart of it all

is Stephanie, the archivist.

She's not what you might expect of someone in such a peculiar role.

She's young, no older than 30,

with a quiet presence that feels like still water. Her dark hair is pulled back loosely

and her hands are always ink-smudged from sorting through the delicate pages.

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