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She walked down the street that divided the Square into two completely symmetrical halves. Her gaze wandered around the historical buildings, stopping only momentarily to appreciate the beauty of the occasional small detail: a tiny balcony here, a traditional windowsill there. The rows of arches were full of people, a festive atmosphere spread throughout the square. It wasn’t any special occasion; it was just the vibe of the city. Groups of friends chilling out with a couple of drinks on the pavement, young couples walking by the riverbank, everyone enjoying the lively environment. This must be it. The crowd was the only thing indicati