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Old Man
The old man with white hair and a long beard sat in his rocking chair, staring out the window. He had been sitting there for hours, unmoving, unblinking.
The sun was setting, and the sky was ablaze with color. The old man watched the colors change, and he thought about his life. He had lived a long and full life, and he had seen many things. He had seen the world change, and he had seen people come and go.
But one thing that had never changed was his love of anime. He had been watching anime since he was a child, and he loved the way it could transport him to another world. He loved the characters, the stories, and the animation.
The old man sighed and closed his eyes. He thought about all the anime he had watched over the years, and he smiled. He knew that he would never stop watching anime. It was a part of him, and it would always be with him.
The old man opened his eyes and looked out the window again. The sun had set, and the sky was now dark. The old man stood up and walked to the window. He looked out at the night sky, and he smiled. He knew that