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... iamonds scattered across the vast prairie.
A gentle breeze blew, and the grass shimmered under the moonlight.
After Dante finished thinking about his story, he shook his head, as if still unwilling to accept the past events he had just recalled, a hint of melancholy in his expression.
When Beth left, Dante once again thought about what he was fighting for.
Dante’s thoughts were as chaotic as the stars in the sky, making it difficult to sort them out.
He re ...
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