Hidden Corners
There was something exhilarating about probing the unknown, something satisfying about digging up the layers of the past, even if it were just a simple pebble or a lost toy. His hands moved swiftly, methodically, unearthing layer after layer of soil. He kept digging, his keen eyes not missing any oddity. His tiny fingers carefully and swiftly sifted through the dirt.
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