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... let her go sooner. It’s been a year—too late now, isn’t it?"
"Truth is, none of you really want to let her go, right?"
"Oh? I smell Melody."
Suddenly, the villagers all turned to look at me at the ⊛ Nоvеlιght ⊛ (Read the full story) same time. I met the gaze of dozens of pupils.
My legs were trembling so badly I could barely stay standing.
I need to think. Think, Melody.
As I scrambled to find an idea, my eyes landed on a window covered by a curtai ...
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