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... showed no sign of stopping, pouring down relentlessly.
With a heavy heart, I looked down at Crete for a while without saying a word.
He was leaning against a tree, lost in eternal sleep. He wouldn't be getting up again.
Who would have known?
That such an arrogant man would meet a dreary end in this place.
But Crete’s final expression was one of peace.
Did he realize who I was?
Only he would know.
I just desperately wished for one t ...
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