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... felt too long.

It was because of her fiancé, Theo.

Jingle, jingle─

The distant sound of the circulating carriage began to reach her ears.

The carriage was still not visible to the eye, but

'...Will he be there today?'

Her head reflexively turned in that direction.

'Why am I like this?'

Up until now, my daily life was simpler than anyone else's. People around me often asked with serious expressions, "What do you even find enjoyable in life?"

I ...

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