That morning felt just like any other—until I stepped outside and noticed delicate little marks scattered across my car’s windshield. They shimmered slightly in the early light, neat and tiny, almost artistic. At first, I wondered if a small animal had wandered over the car during the night. The impressions weren’t scratches or dirt, just unusual patterns that made me pause. Curiosity instantly replaced my routine morning calm.
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