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... n black sitting across from me.
Estelle.
The girl who always greeted me in the lucid dream that came whenever I forgot.
She was someone I would miss if I didn’t see her, since we had met face to face many times.
As I played chess with Estelle, a thought suddenly came to my mind.
It was a simple but fun idea.
It was also close to an experimental idea.
I moved the piece in my hand and looked at Estelle’s face across from me.
“Did you ...
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