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... , it does feel like home.” The sound of static drifted into his ears. The television had been mysteriously switched on. The image slowly cleared on the grainy screen. The door of the innermost bedroom was opened. A child walked out with his head lowered. As if hypnotized, he dragged his broken body to the living room and plopped himself down on the sofa.
‘Chui Tianchi?’ The boy’s expression kept changing. Sometimes it was ghastly, other times it was innocent. It was like two forces were fi ...
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