Bullet Free 3D model

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The person leans back in their chair, fingers curled loosely around a worn notebook. Eyes wandering to a stack of unopened letters on a cluttered desk. Fingers begin to absently rub against each other, tapping out a hasty rhythm on the edge of the armrest. For just a moment, there's a stillness. The world outside melts away and all that remains is the faint scent of old paper wafting from beneath dusty fingers.