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The music and laughter felt like a physical weight pressing down on him.
He pushed through a set of glass doors and found himself on a deserted balcony.
Cold night air hit him like a slap in the face.
He gripped the stone railing, his knuckles white. He leaned over, gasping for breath, his mind a chaotic storm.
I’ve stolen my brother’s harem.
The words echoed in his head, a death knell for the world.
His memory helpfully replayed every disast ...
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