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... ween the narrow streets, its sloped roof and sturdy walls standing as a quiet beacon at the end of the path.
The sight alone nearly undid Kana.
Her shoulders slackened, the knots in her chest loosening as though invisible cords had finally been cut. A deep, slow breath escaped her, shaky at first, then steadier.
She had been here before—many times—but only now did the question slide into her mind:
’Since when... have I thought of this place as home?’
Her s ...
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