...they walked around the square, covering as much ground as they could. He stopped in front of a shop and looked at the figurines in the window. She stopped by his side and tried to figure out what he was staring at. They saw the scene around them-colourful shops, colourful people. An exact replica. "Amazing" "Let's keep searching..."she urged. "No look..." Her eyes darted in the direction of his finger. Her expression as stunned as his, "That's not all there is..."
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