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... I waited beside the school gate every morning for Mashiro to arrive. Every day, I skillfully reached out to take the bookbag she was carrying when she finally arrived. I freed Mashiro’s lovable hand from this burden she was carrying. I simply wanted her to enjoy her commute to school.
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Mashiro for her part was probably overflowing with emotion because of my actions, since she always remained silent until we entered the classroom.
Once it was time for lunch, I went ...
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