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... g quietly in the solitary cell, deep within the recess of the prison where no light ever reached.
She slowly lifted her head at the sense of a presence ahead.
“Is it my imagination…”
But then she lowered her head again, murmuring lifelessly.
“No one would come here.”
Once radiant, now reduced to less than a street beggar, she looked at herself and buried her face in her knees.
“No.”
“…!”
Then, a faint but inexplicably clear voice ec ...
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