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... handing several documents to Evelyn-sama while staring at her horns. I just can’t get used to them.
’Horns...’ I don’t have horns. I’m identical to Evelyn-sama, but now we’re not so similar anymore because she has horns and I don’t.
"Thanks for doing the work for me, Eve. I was... busy," she says, taking the papers and placing them on a table. I see how she’s much calmer and lighter now. I can still see the pain in her eyes, but now it’s as if she’s gained a purpose for her life. ...
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