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... n Hanamaru Hanabi’s room.
He placed his hands behind his head, and gazed at the ceiling of her room, recalling the birthday celebration they threw for him last night.
The warm scene still lingered in his memory.
Ah, in a past life, he always thought that being alone was enough, living alone was sufficient.
But for creatures like humans, how could being alone ever be enough?
Calling it solitude was just a way to deceive oneself out of frustration.
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