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Early in the morning, Tallinn's Old Town was submerged in dense fog. From the white sea of clouds rose only the spire of St. Olaf's Church - majestic and solitary, like a guardian of the vanished city. A few rooftops hinted at life below, while the rest of the world lay hidden beneath a soft veil.
In this moment, it feels as if time has stopped - leaving only silence, light, and the breath of history above the fog.