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... broad while I was at school. The housekeeper had also gone out, presumably to buy groceries. The house was completely empty.

I went straight to my room and dropped my bag. My brain had been working overtime all day, and now I was exhausted. My body slumped into the chair as if it had been magnetized. I wanted to rest. I let out a sigh, feeling the faint heat on my forehead. In this place, where only my presence filled the air, a strange and subtle sensation crept up on me.

An emp ...

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