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... ise because he was staring at me. That persistent gaze happened again and again for a few days. At first, I thought he was an ordinary salaryman, but he appeared in the theater regardless of weekday or weekend, morning or afternoon. Around that time, my thought that it was simply my misunderstanding that he was looking at me turned into assurance.
He came today as well. He always sat on the same seat, placed his briefcase of unknown contents on his lap, and looked at the stage. I showe ...
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