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... o Purple Summers.

In this world, there were few people she cared about, yet she kept losing them, and she didn’t even know why. Besides her bewildered conjectures, all that remained was anxious waiting.

She was utterly powerless about everything that had happened!

Purple’s nerves were stretched to their limit. She couldn’t go to school and spent her days at home, staring blankly at Atra’s empty closet.

Aria Jackson wouldn’t allow her to sink into depression and dr ...

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