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... f blood filled the inside of the half-destroyed carriage.
“… It’s okay. What a relief…”
Sharp shards from the shattered carriages pierced the girl’s abdomen.
‘Aaaaaaahh!’ A voice, sharp enough to tear one’s eardrums, resounded. I couldn’t tell if it was a scream or a cry. My… No. Rosaline’s. It was her voice.
[I’m scared. It’s scary that people die so easily.]
The space of the past and the present began to mix as she remembered the girl’s words. It was a happy momen ...
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