The relentless hum of the factory had finally faded into the background as Matthew Hesh closed his office door behind him. For months, his life had been consumed by deadlines, designs, and the ever-present demand to stay ahead of the competition. Tonight, however, he resolved to step away from it all, even if just for a few hours.
The streets of Sylvania glowed softly under the electric lamps, casting warm halos over the cobblestones. Matthew strolled aimlessly, his hands tucked into the pockets of his overcoat. The crisp evening air was refreshing, carrying the faint scent of baked goods from a nearby bakery. He realized it had been weeks since he had taken the time to enjoy something as simple as a leisurely walk.
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His wandering led him to a small café nestled at the corner of a quiet street. The sign above the door read *Leisure Lane Tea Room*, and through the large windows, he could see a few patrons sipping tea and chatting softly.
