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... voice was echoing repeatedly.
“Adams…”
…Who was that?
He seemed to have forgotten many things.
“Adams…”
…No, I remember now, this is my name! It’s me! Who’s calling me?
As this bit of lingering consciousness awakened from the obscure darkness, more memories were gradually aroused.
He finally remembered everything about himself.
— He had already died, as it should have been.
— On that night drenched by heavy rain, the whole ...
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