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... fter finishing my match, I always go to meet Damon—of course, to show off my handsome face. But as I was walking, my hand slipped, and my basketball suddenly rolled away. It was truly heartbreaking to watch my beloved basketball leave me.
When I followed its path, I saw a little angel.
He was bouncing my basketball in his small hands. He looked so tiny, cute, and beautiful. At first glance, I thought he was Orian, but then I realized he wasn't.
Orian looks like a kid, but ...
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