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... own, leading him out of the inner garden, across the pale stone bridge, past the flowering walls and whispering chimes, away from the place where he had finally voiced the words he had buried for a lifetime.
Sunlight filtered through the leaves above him, casting gentle patterns on the paved path, but none of it reached his eyes.
They were unfocused and dim, clouded with memories of his sister’s face, her voice echoing in his mind, and the sharp finality of her words.
Ea ...
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