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... 4 years ago... everything ended," I quietly muttered.
I didn’t look at Kentaro. I couldn’t. My eyes stayed fixed on the horizon because if I turned to face him, I knew I was going to break.
It started like any other Monday. I was fifteen. Akia was thirteen. My little sister. My best friend. We shared everything, food, games, even secrets we swore we’d take to the grave.
That day, I arrived home from school earlier than usual. As always, I expected Akia to be there before ...
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