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Early in the morning, before the sun had fully risen, Elena Markovic stepped outside onto the narrow balcony of her apartment.
The air was fresh and carried the distant smell of rain.
Below her, the streets were still quiet, with only a few early commuters moving quickly toward the train station.
She wrapped her sweater tighter around her shoulders and watched the pale light slowly appear behind the buildings.
For a moment she felt the strange calm that only early mornings seemed to bring.
Inside the apartment, the kettle began to whistle softly.
Elena turned back toward the kitchen, already thinking about the long day that waited ahead.