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... d her his story.
That night, it was just the two of them.
His green eyes were fixed on hers and in his usual gloomy voice, he whispered to her.
“When I was young, I was afraid of lightning and thunder. Whenever there was a rainstorm, my mother would sing a lullaby for me. She would tell me that the big ocean waves were nothing to be afraid of. She would tell me that if I listened carefully, I should be able to hear the Valkyrie’s song through the thunder. She said t ...
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