An empty reception hall rests in an almost haunting stillness. Rows of chairs are perfectly aligned, their silent occupants bearing blank, unchanging expressions. At the center of it all, a man readies himself for a wedding far removed from tradition, meticulously constructing his bride piece by piece before breahing life into her with a voice that rings with recognition. Vows are spoken, the ceremony proceeds, and the air itself seems to pause in suspended animation
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