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The evening crowd slowly filled the café. The tables were nearly full. In one corner, groups of friends talked loudly; at another table, people laughed as they showed each other their phone screens. Waiters moved between the tables with trays in hand, disappearing and reappearing. Everything was as it should be. Just another ordinary evening in the city. But there was one person sitting by the window; their coffee had long gone cold, and their eyes occasionally drifted to the street outside. The