Midnight in a French Riviera Village "Under a vast, starry sky, a wrought iron chair sits empty on a terrace in a charming French Riviera village. A faint scent of lavender lingers in the cool breeze. The lanterns flicker against the old stone houses with blue shutters, casting long shadows. The moonlit sea stretches endlessly, sailboats drifting in eerie silence. Somewhere in the distance, a door creaks open, then closes just as softly. The village hums with the quiet melody of distant waves, but something about the stillness feels almost. expectant. "
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