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... to live in a precarious peace that could be shattered at any moment. The memories that were engraved with happiness disappeared, and the beautiful memories became faded illusions.
An illusion of a peaceful life, false happiness, pointless serenity. Everything that had been keeping them together began to crumble.
A small wave breaks a sandcastle, a stone breaks a glass castle, and in the end, all that remains is the shabby truth.
“Have…” a thin voice scattered across the silence ...
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