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The quaint coffee shop served as the kind of place that provided a haven from the chaotic world outside—vintage furniture, inviting lighting, and the melodious hum of a live pianist performing in the corner. As a lover of beauty and balance, I was entirely at home in this ambiance, where beauty and equilibrium enveloped the air. I had taken a seat by the window, drafting inspirations for a project, when the door creaked ajar, letting in a cool autumn breeze. A man entered with an air