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... n icy dagger, attacking the soul weighed down by sorrow. Yet, the nearby campfire flickered valiantly, the only source of warmth in the midst of the biting chill, struggling against the pervasive loneliness that enveloped the atmosphere. Fitran sat close to the flame, eyes shut tight, desperately seeking solace amid the turbulent storm of thoughts swirling within him, laden with profound regret and suffocating confusion. The flickering embers danced and flickered, casting distorted shadows on th ...
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