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  "captions": true,
  "voice": "af_nova",
  "music_url": "https://4ort.live/v1/mtv/video/4eee7def170c?download=1",
  "scenes": [
    {
      "id": "s1",
      "narration": "Every craftsman remembers the first time their hands met a broken thing. For me, it was nineteen seventy-four. Nine years old. A kitchen chair wobbling on three legs while the fourth begged for mercy."
    },
    {
      "id": "s2",
      "narration": "That scrap of oak I wedged beneath the joint wasn't just wood. It was the first promise I kept to myself: that I could make whole what the world had broken. The hammer was too heavy. The nails bent. But the chair stood."
    },
    {
      "id": "s3",
      "narration": "Today I ask you: what was your first fix? Tell me. Because every child who learns to mend becomes the hands that will save the next generation."
    }
  ]
}