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The oil lamp, unlike the modern fluorescent lights or LEDs, was an actual flame on a wick. Since the flame constantly flickered, it was normal for the shadows to sway a bit. But now, the shadows shook far more violently than before.
That was because my hand, holding the lamp, was trembling uncontrollably.
“Huh? What’s wrong with you? Did you eat something bad?” the old woman asked, though she didn’t seem particularly concerned. It was more of a curious look.
I had alw ...
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