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... c... It’s been a rush of time.
Time points to twelve o'clock at night, midnight at midnight. The sound of slaps of rain and the louder and louder sound of lightning have completely erased the silence of midnight.
The fruit that was awakened by thunder squatted in front of the window, his small face pressed against the glass, his eyes flashing brightly, and excitedly watching the lightning that was shining outside.
"Wow! So beautiful."
This kind of lightning and thunde ...
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