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... ften return.
She would stand in the spot where Fron had died, recounting her day, showcasing the swordsmanship she had learned.
There was no one there, but it didn't matter.
Rem continued her ritual, her voice echoing in the emptiness as if speaking to a ghost.
One day, a genuine smile, brighter than ever before, graced her lips as she spoke to the empty space.
'I'm going to school now.'
'Just like you always wanted, I'm going to make friends, and ...
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