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Chapter 2: A Reason to Live (1)
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... stretched endlessly before me as a trail of long, uneven footprints marked my passage, reminiscent of dark strokes against a pure white canvas.
I panted heavily, my every breath rising to the very edge of my throat. I staggered forward, each step unsteady in the bone-chilling cold that threatened to freeze my lungs solid.
Beyond the raging snowstorm, a faint flame flickered in the distance.
“I-I found it,” I gasped weakly.
How long had it been since I first began ...
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