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**Jingle!**

The door to the café swung open, the bell's sound echoing in the empty space. The first thing Viviana stepped on was a crunchy shard of glass. Her eyes narrowed, and her lip curled up in annoyance.

"What a mess," she muttered, kicking at the shards with her slipper. One piece pinched her slightly, causing her to wince.

The place was a disaster. Tables were wrecked into splinters