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... sadness continued to rise.
"Why are you crying?"
".... Hiing. "
"Are you crying because I didn't eat this?"
"Pa…."
It's not like that.
Probably, it was actually somewhat correct.
Dietrich sighed deeply, not like a child, looking down at me shedding tears again and again.
"Ha …"
Then he took the bottle out of my arms and opened the lid.
I swallowed my breath and watched that child's actions.
Gulp gulp.
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