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... > I want to go... I want to hear his voice. I want him to look at me. I want... to touch him with my own hands.
I really want...
I really want to be held in your arms...
I swatted away those terrifying things that bound me and rose from the abyss, reaching forward with all my strength, as if I could even pluck down the stars. Even just one more centimeter—I wanted to get closer.
It’s okay. I’ve tried so many times. This time, I’ll reach it.
In the endless ...
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