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... he didn’t know how long he had been walking, how many streams he had crossed, how many slopes he had climbed, how many times he had fallen. The longer it took, the more panicked he felt inside, and the more he hated his current powerless state.
It wasn’t until the dog ahead let out a joyful bark, and the man smelled a familiar scent in the air, that he realized his palms were all sweaty. The path was full of thorns, and his heart felt like Hell.
Delphine heard the dog’s happy bar ...
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