One rainy evening, Ahmad sat in the corner of the vast library, his fingers tracing the spine of a weathered book. He wasn't looking for a physical book anymore; he was looking for a to the past. He had heard that a senior teacher had once scanned an ancient, gold-leafed version of the text into a PDF format to preserve it from the humid Indonesian air.
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