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... t feels strange that the migraine I had all my life is just gone.
Even stranger is just how familiar the sight before me is.
This is my old home, a place that radiates the atmosphere of a poor shabby house, a sight that does not change no matter how many times I blink.
I am in the small room at the back of the Zaha Inn that had been passed down to me by my grandfather.
And my name is Lee Zaha because of this inn.
"Why am I here?"
I could never be mistaken beca ...
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