In the corridors, echoes mask what was once familiar. Here, silence reverberates. When you walk, you are fused with past movements. A warmth lingers.

The hall stretches, and your steps meet the stories buried deep. Each footfall unearths a whisper; however, their secrets rest beneath layers of quiet dust.

People once walked here, lived here. This was their space. Now, it's your turn to walk the woven silence, holding onto footsteps that aren't there anymore.
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