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A hint of Indian summer hangs in the air. The sun is setting, its glow still warming the air. The air is filled with the last scents of summer. Time stretches out, languidly, and the shadows lengthen. The rosy flowers evoke the tenderness of the fading day, the languid vanilla stretches out nonchalantly, and the twilight amber casts a golden warmth upon the skin.