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... high-pitched voice and collapsed to the ground.
"I see."
I let out a sigh.
I don’t understand the value of something like family at all. I can’t comprehend anything beyond the joy I’d feel at their demise.
But even without understanding, I do possess imagination.
I look up at the fruit swaying on the tree.
It’s surely not tasty—just a withered fruit.
I’m not a clever person.
For someone like me, freedom is synonymous with danger. T ...
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