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... on that. They were plastered to the boy who was sitting there staring at me. The phantom-like boy opens his mouth and speaks to me.
“Okay.”
I closed my eyes. When I opened them again I was still confined inside the tower. The young warrior, who had been brightening the place, had already turned away. I followed after him all throughout his path filled with abuse from the guards, harsh words from the villagers, and thrown stones from the kids. When I watched him painfully drag his sag ...
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