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Cristiano pushed open the heavy wooden door, and the bright sunlight streaming through the windows illuminated the spacious bedroom. He stepped inside, his footsteps muffled by the plush carpet. The warm light cast a glow on the room, highlighting the elegant furniture and the rich colors of the walls.
As he entered, he felt the weight of his memories bearing down on him. He made his way to the armchair in the corner, its worn leather creaking as he settled into its embrace. With a sigh, he unbuttoned the top buttons of his shirt, revealing a hint of his chest.
Reaching for the wine decanter on the nearby table, he poured a generous amount into the waiting glass, The crystal refracted the sunlight, casting tiny rainbows on the table. The rich aroma of the wine filled the air as he raised it to his lips, taking a slow sip. The flavors danced on his palate, transporting him back to a month long past.