The scene could easily have been an old movie in black and white. The room was adequate, the style of the furniture too, the atmosphere was just perfect. But above all, the amount of dust on the windows had made just colors.
The manager entered the room and looked around. Everything was dusty. Not that there was a thick layer of dust, but we really had wasand experienced. Had survived at least five inventions "final" cleaning tools that would kill him. And there was.
"If I have neglected this." He thought the manager. He walked into the room keeping an eye. There were some books on shelves and lots of manuscripts still debugging almost anywhere.
Pas & a, L. Then came to the door and hung up the role as a sign and looked satisfied. It was not bad, was not a bad name.
"Scrinium auctorii"
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